Sword of Coming

The restaurant is still noisy inside and outside.

The Great Sui Dynasty has always been rich. The old 100 surnames are willing to spend money and dare to spend money. After all, Gao Clan, who sits on the Dragon Throne, has created an extremely stable and prosperous age in the past 100 years.

On the second floor window, Mao Xiaodong looked out the window and reminded Chen Ping behind him: “Remember to protect yourself, don’t worry about me.”

Ninth Realm Golden Core sword cultivator, Dragon Gate Realm Military School of Thought cultivator, Dragon Gate Realm Array Master, Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist, Golden Body Realm Martial Artist.

5 assassins.

Regardless of identity, regardless of position, they are all gathered together, hidden in this restaurant within a radius of 1000 feet.

This kind of battle, let alone chasing down a Nascent Soul Earth Immortal other than a sword cultivator, I am afraid that the Original Purity Realm cultivator can be killed.

Chen Ping thought of the subdue monster extinguish demons in the Colored Clothing Country City God Pavilion, the girl with bells on her wrists and ankles. At that time, two strangers came together by chance. As the daughter of the county guard, she had a low cultivation base, but every The first help was just right, and Chen Ping had a good impression of her.

After traveling 2 continents plus an Upside Down Mountain, it was always Chen Ping who was alone with the powerhouse, or he was accompanied by 4 people in the picture scroll, the one who made the final decision was still Chen Ping.This time at Great Sui Dynasty Capital, Chen Ping only needs to stand behind Mao Xiaodong. This situation makes Chen Ping a little strange.However, in my heart, I still have some regrets. After all, it is not in the blessed land of the lotus flower blessed land where “there is a God above him with Heavenly Dao” and he returned to the Grand Virtue World. Chen Ping’s current cultivation base is still too low.

Mao Xiaodong said with a smile: “When you reach my age, if you are still a good-for-nothing Nascent Soul Cultivator, see if I will not scold you for Mister.”

Chen Ping had no choice but to patted the Nurturing Sword Gourd around his waist and told Flying Sword in his heart to prepare for the appearance of the assassin.

Inside the two large sleeves of Jinli’s robe, the right hand has a talisman to prevent sneak attacks on the right hand, and the left hand is the real talisman of the Japanese Night Roaming God to defend against powerful enemies.

Mao Xiaodong is relieved.

Little Junior Brother has gone so far as the Jianghu Road.

Mao Xiaodong suddenly heard his voice on Chen Ping’s heart lake, and asked, “Have you ever been walking along the river of time before? It’s even more uncomfortable than feeling the oppression of the awe-inspiring righteousness in the Confucian Temple before.”

Chen Ping replied: “I have walked twice, and I have not yet practiced martial arts. I have walked through the town of Black Pearl Paradise. The second time I was in the blessed land of lotus roots and was observing Dao. The temple’s veteran master pulled it and probably watched at least 2 hundred or so years of time, and often reversed the order and staggered back and forth, so even though I was already a Fifth Realm Martial Artist at that time, I still felt very difficult, more difficult than before. It’s not bad to give people punches at Unrestrained Mountain.”

Mao Xiaodong smiled and asked: “I went through small talks in the study before, why didn’t I say it earlier, such a feat worth showing off, and not telling people about it, it would be a waste of money. Even if I am a Nascent Soul Cultivator, Before becoming a member of the Mountain Cliff Academy, I have never experienced the scenery of the long river of time. That is the picture that the Original Purity Realm cultivator can only come into contact with.”

Chen Ping’s inspiration came to light, lay bare the truth with one remark, “The Lord Mao Shan really has the ability to move mountain god, temporarily use this as a small world academy?!”

Mao Xiaodong nodded said: “Yes, in the past few years, by sheltering Little Baoping, walking around Great Sui Dynasty Capital 4 and crossing the sea without hiding the sky, this secret matter was accomplished. The shoulder raise upwards is the context of a college, Burning Incense, You must be defensive.”

Chen Ping nodded said: “Understandable.”

Mao Xiaodong said with a smile: “You haven’t even shouted Mao Senior Brother. I want you to understand?”

Chen Ping admits that he is at a loss and stops talking.

After Mao Xiaodong held one hand, he raised his arm with one hand and penned with his fingers. In a flash, he wrote the 4 characters “Mountain Cliff Academy”. After each stroke is completed, golden light flows from his fingers and does not disperse.

After writing, Mao Xiaodong flicked his sleeves and said with a slight smile: “Heaven and Earth 4 party!”

The 4 golden words looked towards the 4 side and disappeared in a flash.

Mao Xiaodong turned his head and said, “Just sitting and drinking.”

The tone barely fell, Mao Xiaodong has disappeared.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, engraving the familiar feeling in his heart, like a turbulent river, Chen Ping like a person who is not good at swimming, is instantly under the water.

Heaven and Earth is still.

There is no more noise up and down in the restaurant.

The Dragon Gate Realm Array Master was secretly “arranging troops”. When the Spiritual Qi suddenly stagnated and was not running smoothly, he suddenly raised his head, and saw the pedestrians on the road stand still, and the birds in the sky in the corner of his eyes, just hovering. .

The Array Master didn’t care about being found by the Mountain Cliff Academy Mao Xiaodong, and immediately stopped covering his Qi machine, pouring out magnificently, twisting a golden talisman between his fingers, just about to move.

Hold the person’s shoulder with one hand, said with a smile: “Your Formation is born out of the Dragon Sect lineage passed by Ning Quanzhen, the middle-earth monarch, right?”

Array Master was stunned.

He couldn’t get rid of the big hand of the person behind him on his shoulders, his face flushed, hoping that one of the other four people would be able to rescue him in time and help him out of trouble.

An Array Master needs to take advantage of the Power of Heaven and Earth drawn by the Formation, and tempering from the body. Compared with the sword cultivator, the Military School of Thought cultivator and the pure Martial Artist, there is a huge gap.

Fortunately, Array Master did not completely despair.

A dazzling sword light starting from the northeast, like a white line, flew swiftly, and the point of the sword pointed towards Mao Xiaodong’s eyebrows behind Array Master.

This sword light is in Small World, the trajectory is not completely straight, the tip of the sword trembles slightly, and the body of the Life-Source Flying Sword is undulating.

With a creak, wherever Flying Sword went, a series of lightning flints were rubbed and sputtered, which was extremely eye-catching.

This is the fierce Flying Sword that is in conflict with this Small World.

Mao Xiaodong did not evade, and there was no sign of invoking a Nascent Soul full of Spiritual Qi.

The Flying Sword, which was less than one foot away from the tall old man and the Array Master, suddenly stirred up a circle of ripples, like a stone thrown into the water, and disappeared.

At the same time, Array Master bleeding from seven orifices, shaking involuntarily, this movement collided with the ubiquitous time and flowing water of Small World again, and the blood flow became more and more horrible, lies within the body The chaos is endless. The Qi Palace, the heart and the palace gates, which are the key to the life source, seem to be nailed by 10000 needles. The Array Master tries to move the two fingers with the life-saving talisman. Move, but within the body, Spiritual Qi is as thick as mercury, frozen like ice, not at all impossible to move even a little bit.

Mao Xiaodong held the man’s neck and threw it somewhere behind him.

The Life-Source Flying Sword of the Golden Core sword cultivator stirred up a vortex behind Mao Xiaodong, like a villain breaking in and stabs out quickly.

But it has arrived slowly.

The Array Master who was seriously injured and dying just blocked the Flying Sword’s route.

The Ninth Realm sword cultivator in the distance had no intention of stopping the Flying Sword, and directly penetrated the body of the Array Master, controlled the Flying Sword with his heart, and continued to assassinate Mao Xiaodong!

The Array Master was killed on the spot, without scorning his eyes.

Didn’t it mean that Mao Xiaodong left Eastern Flower Mountain and was just a Nascent Soul Cultivator?

On the cultivation path, Three Sects Hundred Schools of Thought, all roads, pill concocting, picking medicine, taking food for health preservation, inviting gods and ghosts, looking at the air, smelting the inner core, but the old method, once crossed the threshold, one Middle Five Realms has become the Divine Immortal in the eyes of ordinary masters, and it is indeed beautiful.

It is not for no reason that a cultivator cuts off the world on the mountain and ignores the right and wrong of the world.

Because the mountain also has Qi Refiner who does not believe in evil.

There are even Confucian academies.

Mao Xiaodong stepped out, his figure appeared outside the several ten zhang, turned around, not too late, not too early, just pinched the Flying Sword trailing here with his two fingers.

Although this feat of easily holding Flying Sword with two fingers with his hand was shocking to the world, it was spread out enough to scare Earth Immortal away.

But when Mao Xiaodong was killing sword intent at the same time.

The Small World where Mao Xiaodong sits is actually shaking slightly, imperceptibly.

The Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist was in the presence of others in Heaven and Earth, and could no longer control wind travelling far, but he still ran like thunder, and finally smashed through 2 walls, walked through the whole shop, towards Mao Xiaodong A punch came.

Several people in the shop were directly crushed by him, and the broken pieces finally hovered slowly in the air inside the shop.

With a single punch, this person gathered all the astral qi of the pure True Qi, and he didn’t have the slightest bit of energy to accumulate. It was actually a play that hesitated to change his life.

Mao Xiaodong mobilized Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi to form a stone tablet with a lightly swaying inscription and an archway that also appeared out of thin air, both of which were turned into powder by the Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist this fist.

The old man of the Eighth Realm Martial Artist, strode forward, unstoppable.

In addition, the Golden Body Realm Martial Artist, who jumped onto the roof, dragonfly touches the water lightly, did not have the speed of a Distant Roaming Realm old man, and was in a golden astral qi, colliding with the time and water of Small World, Golden Body Realm Martial Artist seemed to be lit up with a big flame, and finally jumped down and rushed straight to Mao Xiaodong who was standing on the street.

Mao Xiaodong, whose fingers were cut with slight wounds, threw the Flying Sword that was confined to the fingertips at the Golden Body Realm Martial Artist.

Mao Xiaodong extend the hand palm, blocking the punch of the Distant Roaming Realm martial arts Grandmaster.

Mao Xiaodong’s big sleeves swelled violently and his beard fluttered.

The Golden Body Realm Martial Artist is mostly a close friend of the Golden Core sword cultivator, regardless of the Flying Sword whose sword is pointed directly at the heart, he still kills Mao Xiaodong.

Sure enough, the sword cultivated Heart Lake, the spirit rhinoceros moved slightly, and tried his best to shift the sword tip slightly, only to pierce the Martial Artist’s shoulder.

Mao Xiaodong was hit by the Seventh Realm Martial Artist, who was supposed to be the weakest person, with a punch in the back of his vest.

Small World oscillated with it.

The Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist, whose fist was blocked, fist strength and spirit still magnificent, took this opportunity to make a smooth punch.

The glimpse of the light, Mao Xiaodong retreat step by step, Distant Roaming Realm old man’s arm muscles knotted, bleeding threads, soaking clothes, but a punch is more brave than a punch.

On the side, the Golden Body Realm Martial Artist did not profit from somebody’s misfortune, and followed the Distant Roaming Realm Grandmaster to fight close to Mao Xiaodong, but tried to keep up with the 2 people.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to hurt Mao Xiaodong in a spurt of energy, but he knows the pros and cons.

Chen Ping did not stand on the spot, but grabbed the window and went on the roof of the restaurant with a wide view.

He also did not intervene in this battle.

Distant Roaming Realm old man punched the last time, knocking Mao Xiaodong down and flying out more than 100 feet.

The old man immediately stopped and swept back, he wanted to take a breath of fresh air.

The Golden Body Realm Martial Artist immediately moved a few steps horizontally, blocking in front of Distant Roaming Realm, standing on the line between the latter and Mao Xiaodong.

This is still not safe enough.

Ninth Realm sword cultivator’s stitches.

Flying Sword swept away.

Puncture Mao Xiaodong straight.

The speed is so fast that it has exceeded the first appearance of this Life-Source Flying Sword.

Not only was Mao Xiaodong’s air machine unstable, which caused the relationship between Heaven and Earth to be less strict, but it was also the old Golden Core sword cultivator who began to find some gaps and shortcuts in this short period of time, only relying on several Flying Sword operations. Three Sects Saint sits in Small World, known as heaven’s net is wide, and none can escape its mesh. It is sparse and not leaking, but the mesh of a fishing net is fine and fine, and this fishing net has been running uncertain, but there are still loopholes Can be drilled.

To become the sword cultivator who eats Divine Immortal money the most in the world, and ranks among Golden Core Earth Immortal, no one is easy to follow.

Mao Xiaodong reached out his hand to hold the ruler at his waist, and immediately stabilized his figure.

The snow-white beard was stained with blood stains.

Facing the slender Flying Sword that resembled a tarsal maggot, Mao Xiaodong did not fix it with two fingers this time.

Roll the big sleeve, and cage Flying Sword directly into the sleeve.

Then, in the big sleeves, strands of sword energy burst out, and the cuffs flicked, and at the same time there was a sound of tearing silk.

The Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist has finished breathing. When he stepped on the ground, traces like a spider web cracked on the street. This Martial Dao Grandmaster was bound by the wind and thunder. Once again, he had to use the opportunity created by his allies to fight him close to Mao Xiaodong. Don’t give this academy mountain master who unexpectedly “ranked” as the Original Purity Realm a chance to kill them with water milling skills after a distance.

Was stared at by a Distant Roaming Realm Grandmaster.

Qi Sea, an ordinary Earth Immortal cultivator, will be guided by it.

A tall and sturdy man wearing silver armor used two extremely rare high-grade rank square-inch charms and a green talisman that concealed his body shape. It was actually the place where time and flow were the weakest. , Making him dropping from the sky, with his hands interlaced with ten fingers, combined into a punch, hit Mao Xiaodong’s head.

At the crucial moment.

The Flying Sword shrouded in Mao Xiaodong’s sleeve is about to break open and jump out.

The Distant Roaming Realm Grandmaster is about to hit with a punch.

But the real most dangerous killer is the Dragon Gate Realm Military School of Thought cultivator who is covered by Armor Ball.

Except for the Array Master, who was almost useless, the remaining four assassins worked perfectly together.

It is hard to imagine that among the 4 people, only Ninth Realm sword cultivator and Golden Body Realm Martial Artist are long-known acquaintances.

The ruler hanging from Mao Xiaodong’s waist fell off by itself.

As if slapped on the cheek of the Military School of Thought cultivator, the whole person flew out and hit a roof ridge in the distance, shattering a large piece of tiles.

Mao Xiaodong rubbed his toes on the ground, raised his sleeves, and pointed his hand at the sword cultivator farthest from him, “Give it back to you.”

In an instant, Heaven and Earth is turned upside down and twisted.

It’s like a piece of rice paper that has been twisted indiscriminately by a stubborn unknown child, but has never been crumpled into a ball of rice paper. It is indescribably ridiculous.

The Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist watched him pass by Mao Xiaodong.

And Mao Xiaodong has become an “inverted” posture.

Obviously close at hand.

But remoteness is on the horizon.

And on the layer of paper that was presented, densely packed golden text, one by one, as big as a fist, was a classic essay about the Confucian Sage’s teaching of common people.

He turned his head angrily roared: “Be careful!”

Mao Xiaodong seems to be slowly on his own, but after the silhouette of a Mao Xiaodong in the east disappears, it appears in the west and then becomes the north. Regardless of the position, Mao Xiaodong always keeps him closer to the Golden Body Realm Martial Artist.

The Golden Body Realm Martial Artist didn’t even know where to hide.

Just like that, the tall old man who appeared in front of him by unfathomable mystery slapped his head off.

And the Dragon Gate Realm Military School of Thought cultivator has been slammed on the armor by that ruler like rain.

Small World returns to normal order.

Mao Xiaodong held the shoulder of the headless body with one hand, and prevented the corpse from falling to the ground. He looked at the old Ninth Realm sword cultivator with red eyes in the distance, and asked, “Don’t avenge your friend?”

Mao Xiaodong shook his wrist suddenly, and the corpse flew out and hit a shop wall, turning it into a big mess.

Both Ninth Realm sword cultivator and Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist have seen between Heaven and Earth, countless smaller golden texts, from all directions into the Qi Palace of the tall old man.

2 People’s expression is tragic and strong, and there is a desolation in their heart.

How is this played?

2 people stared at each other.

All saw the decisiveness in the eyes of the other party.

Mao Xiaodong looked all around, from the beginning till now, there is no clue, then there should be no Original Purity Realm cultivator hiding in it.

In other words, these 5 desperate assassins have no successors.

Mao Xiaodong raised the torn sleeve, took a look, and then said, “You sword cultivators, Earth Immortal, Martial Dao Grandmaster, don’t always yell at the college cultivator, they are all embroidered pillows that only move your mouth. ?”

Mao Xiaodong said with a smile: “Yes, you are really right.”

The old man sword cultivator and Distant Roaming Realm felt tight.

Mao Xiaodong strolls in the courtyard, like Scholar meditating in his study.

In the border area of ​​this Small World, a Flying Sword that resembles a sword cultivator Life Source spun up.

Although the rank of Flying Sword is not high, it is roughly equivalent to Life-Source Flying Sword of Sea Gazing Realm and Dragon Gate Realm sword cultivator.

But with so many numbers, who would dare to take it lightly?

Not only that, but everywhere on the roof, there appeared a Confucian scholar with azure clothes who was very different in age, or holding books, or swords.

The same cultivation base is not high.

Same to win by quantity.

In the streets and alleys, a group of burly soldiers dressed in iron armor emerged.

Those Flying Swords of various shapes and sizes have swept to the Golden Core sword cultivator.

The Confucian scholars on the roof and the armored soldiers on the ground rushed to the Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist.

Mao Xiaodong came to the Military School of Thought cultivator who was struggling to deal with the ruler, but did not approach, and said: “You are the real dead man, using the Military School of Thought Armor Ball as a cover, carrying a The Golden Core of the Earth Immortal cultivator, as long as you are close to me, you must perish together with me. Even if you can’t kill me, you will lose half your life and leave it to the other assassins, which is enough to keep me Mao Xiaodong. Here it is.”

The Military School of Thought Dragon Gate Realm cultivator had firm eyes and turned a deaf ear to Mao Xiaodong’s words. He just blocked the ruler with a punch to prevent the Armor Ball from being beaten to the point of collapse.

Mao Xiaodong extend the hand, pointing fingers towards the cultivator.

On the ground where the cultivator all around, a string of golden characters rises, like the beams of a house rising from the ground.

Eventually a cage is formed.

The Military School of Thought cultivator smiled miserably, his face was grim, countless golden rays of light bloomed from the body and Qi Palace, and the whole person was crushed.

He couldn’t kill Mao Xiaodong, and he had to destroy the ruler that must be the key Life Source object.

It was just the suicide of a Dragon Gate Realm Military School of Thought cultivator, plus the explosion of a Golden Core, although the golden cage of the Sage text was destroyed.

The ruler was safe and sound, except for the engraved words above, the spirituality was a bit bleak.

It floated back to Mao Xiaodong’s hands gently.

Mao Xiaodong hung around his waist.

Although Ninth Realm sword cultivator is surrounded by perils, it can live without worry.

Distant Roaming Realm old man is slaughter all sides. The Confucian scholars and Armored Soldiers within 30 feet are all broken and confused with the majestic astral qi. These puppets contain Spiritual Qi and forcibly become Mao Xiaodong which is temporarily uncontrollable. Muddy air.

Mao Xiaodong expressionless, let the last two assassins slowly consume their Spiritual Qi and True Qi.

Spiritual Qi in Small World will eventually have its limits.

This is directly related to the stability and duration of this “Mountain Cliff Academy”.

Therefore, the current Heaven and Earth has unconsciously shrunk to a radius of 4 hundred zhang.

If it is in Eastern Flower Mountain, where the real Mountain Cliff Academy is, and Mao Xiaodong can make the same shot, I am afraid it can still maintain the 800 zhang Heaven and Earth range.

This hand is not the orthodox Secret Technique of Confucian academies. It allowed Mao Xiaodong to step into the Original Purity Realm. The flaw lies in the incompleteness of the Mountain Cliff Academy, and he still stayed on the Eastern Flower Mountain.

But the problem is not big.

The two remaining assassins, as long as no outsiders intervene, they still have to confess their lives here.

10000 steps back, even if Mao Xiaodong withdrew Small World Magical Powers at this moment, he would temporarily return Eastern Flower Mountain to Liang Surnamed Yuan Ying, who was guarding the gate of the college.

It is difficult to kill the enemy, but not to protect yourself.

But it’s not a pleasant thing to happen in that situation.

Mao Xiaodong frowned.

A handful of Flying Sword, like golden wheat ears, suddenly broke into this Small World.

Suddenly hovering high in the sky, the tip of the sword rose and fell, repeating this way, pointing in one direction.

Mao Xiaodong 2 Withdraw Magical Powers without saying anything, and return to Nascent Soul cultivation base.

And Chen Ping, who has been standing on the roof watching the battle, doesn’t even need Mao Xiaodong to inform him.

A shot of Nurturing Sword Gourd, at the 15th day.

A square inch talisman in Chen Ping’s sleeve burned bang. He didn’t choose to target the Distant Roaming Realm old man, but Shrink The Land Into An Inch, and went straight to the instantaneous and more terrifying Ninth Realm sword cultivator.

If someone is on the sidelines, they will feel that Chen Ping has chosen the wrong opponent.

At the same time, the two ten-foot-tall Day Roaming God and Night Roaming God “divine body” are more imposing manner than the previous Military School of Thought cultivator dropping from the sky, and before Chen Ping takes the shot, they took the lead. To that martial arts Great Grandmaster.

Day Roaming God wore golden armor, 4 shots of light throughout the body, and axe in both hands.

Night Roaming God wears a pair of jet black armor and holds an euphorbia.

Mao Xiaodong smiled knowingly.

Shoot the ruler in the same way, and then swept away at the Ninth Realm sword cultivator.

The Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist who has determined to die here is not afraid to fight in the Small World created by Mao Xiaodong.

When Mao Xiaodong does not know why he wants to withdraw Magical Powers in a hurry, it stands to reason that as long as he cooperates with Golden Core sword cultivator sincerely, there may be some chances of winning.

But just when the situation improved and it was no longer a must-have situation, Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist hesitated, then stood up and fled.

The sword cultivator was slightly surprised at first, and then left without saying anything.

Mao Xiaodong opened the mouth and said: “Since it is not a stable one, do not chase after cornered enemy.”

It was just that Chen Ping had already stopped, and he simply had no idea of ​​chasing him, but he didn’t immediately put away the two night roaming gods and let Divine Immortal’s money crash-bang slip out of the purse.

Mao Xiaodong came to Chen Ping and said, “When I take a short rest, I will take you back to the academy.”

Chen Ping nodded, still watching 4 faces and listening to 8 directions, even the hand that went around the shoulders and held the hilt behind him did not release his 5 fingers.

Let the palm of his hand burn and become bloody.

Young and old.

Then Ninth Realm sword cultivator, a close friend died here, the killing intention is even more serious.

So Chen Ping immediately chose this person as the target of the fight.

Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist old man, when there is a way to retreat, no one can foresee that he will withdraw, but at least compared to the Golden Core sword cultivator, the probability of this person leaving his allies and retreating on his own will be even greater. Big.

Mao Xiaodong’s withdrawal of Small World was an instant event.

Chen Ping made this decision in an instant.

Therefore.

This action will make a Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist give birth to fear and speculation.For example, why did the other party choose the more dangerous sword cultivator to start with, in order to actually close the net?Or is there another trap waiting for them?

Chen Ping released his sword, and at the same time took back the two gods that exuded the rare Heavenly Might.

After Heaven and Earth recovered, the panic screams all around came one after another.

Chen Ping glanced not far away, and there was a head of the Golden Body Realm Martial Artist rolling to the ground.

Three died and two ran away.

There are always reasons for life and death.

“Ready to go.”

Mao Xiaodong reached out and held Chen Ping’s shoulders, and only said one sentence: “There are some other people’s stories, you don’t need to know, what do you know?”