Fix your sister's fairy
Chapter 850
The Holy Maiden played against Bishui Danqing Sword Yinghua, to be honest, many disciples of the Qingshan Sect felt that this scene was very interesting, but in fact, the battle time was very short, and it was described in one word as "the enemy of non-unity", saying that one round is really one round.
The saint came to the stage, Yinghua came by the sword of the flowing water, Yinghua saluted, Yinghua raised his head, a white light rushed to his face, there was no way to avoid it, there was no way to take it, when he tried to fight hard, the white light penetrated his long sword and hit his chest, and the majestic vast period of body protection mana was defeated with a blow and the whole person was knocked out of the field and fell unconscious on the spot.
Strong, invincible, this is the posture of the saint from beginning to end, no matter what realm the opponent is, the battle will inevitably end within one move, this is no longer a simple realm difference. Yinghua itself is a monk of the Heavenly Palace Realm in the vast period, and then it is the period of returning to the ruins, and it is crushed under the same realm, which completely reflects the insurmountable moat between the two, few people know that this moat is the supreme realm, and the saint has finished it step by step, standing on the top of the mountain only to go further, and the green clouds go straight up.
In addition to Chen Yin, Gongsun Ruoji, Mo Yi, Shengnu and An Zhiming are all not famous in the Qingshan Sect, and they are lucky to be mixed with the disciples of the current vast period. As for why Chen Yin is excepted, because he was arranged by Mo Yi~ clearly.
【Chen Yinqing Dance】
Chen Yin looked up at the two names that burned his eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly, Mo Yi, who was not far away, rolled his eyes secretly when he saw him like this, yesterday he gave you a barbecue to eat, and today he let you mix in the top ten without pain and injury, although it is the bottom, but there are rewards to be won anyway, otherwise it is really random to draw opponents, Chen Yin will inevitably have a blue nose and swollen face no matter which of the four Mo Yi meets in advance.
Everyone went to the competition platform, and at this moment, the Dabi in the Extraordinary Period was temporarily stopped, so that the disciples could take a break to recover their mana, and it meant more that they were inclined to let them take a good look at the battle of the top ten that had come to an end, and all of them who could get to this point were the young heroes who had seen blood and mind in the Qingshan Sect -
"I surrender. The opponent who fought with Mo Yi raised his hand weakly.
Mo Yi silently retracted the steps he was about to take, this time it was better that he had already won before he found his opponent, what is this called, the knife is not bloody?
"......" Everyone is used to this scene, and what should they do after looking up to the sky and howling in their hearts that are more mournful than dead.
This ten-in-five battle can also be seen between Chen Yin and Qing Wu, but the battle situation that is destined to lose is often much faster.
"Can you let me make a sword?"
In the arena, seeing the saintess not far away, Chen Yin looked at the beautiful and dreaming face, but there was nothing charming in his heart, because he was only afraid when he saw the saint now.
The disciples who watched Dabi on the main peak only knew that the holy woman was strong, but they didn't know how strong it was. But Chen Yin is different, if he doesn't know it, he will definitely go all out with a firm heart and kill the saint back and forth. But not now, as for why? I still have to talk about the appearance of the saint snatching meat with a yin and yang sword when she was barbecing on Evergreen Peak last night...
In a sense, the saint and Chen Yin have already tried, everyone is a sword cultivator, and the comparison is naturally the kung fu on the sword, yesterday the meat in front of the barbecue grill was roasted, everyone was rushing to eat, and the speed was so fast that a certain carnivorous woman Emperor Phantom broke out, and in fact it proved that this was not in vain, at least with the blessing of the Emperor Phantom, every shot was the ultimate martial arts, and the speed was fast to the limit that Gongsun Ruoji's body could reach, which allowed her to grab three more pieces of crane meat and half a piece of crane chest on the barbecue grill.
Whether it was Mo Yi or the Holy Maiden, they were full of tacit understanding in grabbing meat, and at that moment, at the moment when the crane's chest was just right, Chen Yin noticed that the air exploded thousands of times, and the refreshing sword intent invisibly clashed hundreds of times, and the sound of the sword was deafening and murderous. There were many moments when Chen Yin thought he was going to die, but in the end, he just broke out in a cold sweat.
The victory or defeat of the first piece of crane chest was Mo Yi in the end, and in the end, it was the saintess who was almost caught by Mo Yi - it was not that Mo Yi's swordsmanship was superior to that of the saint, but that this guy had two swords, one was a bloody sword to fight the saintess, and a demon sealing sword was inserted into the flesh, and it was difficult to defeat the four hands with two fists, and it was true that the chicken thief was to the extreme.
And Chen Yin is more miserable, this kind of thing can't be grabbed with bare hands, it's too sloppy and unclean, and in that case, a lion, two swords, and an emperor's phantom, whoever dares to reach out and break his arm, Chen Yin is naturally not ready to be Yang, so he also uses a sword to grab food.
Chen Yin only ate three slices of meat after a barbecue, and they were all roasted for an extended time, and there were some burnt leftovers. But he was also satisfied with this barbecue, without him, watching two demons who are not human at close range to learn sword intent and swordsmanship (although they are just grabbing meat) is enough to benefit him a lot, and after that night, he also vaguely touched the edge of the sword intent, and only had the opportunity to come to the door with a kick.
This is also the reason why Chen Yin didn't want to meet Mo Yi in the arena, he dared to guarantee that if Mo Yi got serious and did something with him, he probably wouldn't be able to survive a sword.
In the vast period, I realized the sword cultivation of the sword intent... Chen Yin had always thought that only the legendary sword immortals, the contemporary sword cultivators and the Qingcheng sword immortals could do it, but he thought that he had encountered such two demons in this little Qingzong.
Chen Yin can only say that he has no fight, since he has no fight, he will honestly stand up straight and be beaten, and he will first show his attitude at the beginning: Give face, I will poke you with a sword, and you will fight back and beat me away, okay?
Seeing Chen Yin's humble appearance, the saint thought for a moment, probably remembering that Chen Yin's best chance of snatching meat last night was ruthlessly blocked by herself.
"Please. Chen Yin took a deep breath, his spirit changed suddenly, and the long sword on his waist fell into his hand like a dragon swimming out of the sea, and the sword aura was gloomy.
Mo Yi in front of the main hall turned his head and didn't want to look at it the next moment when he saw this scene, there is one thing to say, although Chen Yin has a good personality and knows how to advance and retreat, but his qualifications are still too ordinary, the vast period of the Heavenly Palace realm, and the slightest hint of the sword intent of him and the saintess, he may be a good young hero in the outside world, but it is still not enough to see in front of the real monster.
Sure enough, Chen Yin took out his sword, and stabbed a sword into the left heart of the saintess, this sword was the autumn wind, and it was gone, it can be said to be a desperate sword.
The saint raised her right index finger and gently pressed it against the tip of the sword, and the autumn wind and sword qi in the garden blew one of her black hair back into the sky, and the qi waves roared and spread from the left and right, but she stood in place and did not move.
Chen Yin looked at the woman in front of him blankly, shook his head with a wry smile helplessly under the other party's quiet gaze, and surrendered his hand.
"It's not bad, although I still haven't been able to touch the sword intent for the first time, but it's also a good seedling, it's just that I have a bit of a tough temperament that dares to fight. Mo Yi finished eating the melon seeds, clapped his hands, and commented, at this moment, there was only one person standing beside him, and that was the Qingyunzi that Venerable Qingxuan had turned into.
In Mo Yi's sight, the appearance of Venerable Qingxuan is still exactly the same as before, a little vermilion between his barefoot and green clothes does not eat the fireworks in the world, but in the eyes of outsiders, what is staying next to Mo Yi is a peaceful white-bearded old man. The shape of the mother fire illusion is almost unbreakable, unless you personally attack the Qing Xuan Venerable to remove that layer of fantasy fire to see the truth inside, and Mo Yi himself is the holder of the mother fire, so he looks at the mountain or the mountain, and the water is still the water.
"You're impatient. Venerable Qingxuan said, she looked at the competition platform in the same direction as Mo Yi, where An Zhiming was caught in a bitter battle with a disciple of a vast Fa cultivator, and the load on her with a sword descending from the sky before was too great, even if she had time to rest, she couldn't fully adjust to the peak.
"It's a bit of a rush, but I have to rush. Mo Yi sat down under the steps beside Venerable Qingxuan, crossed his hands and clenched his fists against his chin, and his eyes turned to Wang An's dangerous competition field, this time he encountered individual cultivation, real hard bones, this is also his last battle, if he can win him, he will be the first person in the history of Qingshan Sect to enter the top five with the realm of de-mortal stage, and at the same time, he has fulfilled Mo Yiyun's promise.
"Are these people useful to you?" Venerable Qingxuan also sat down with Mo Yi and asked beside him.
"Not yet, but we have to start preparing first. Mo Yi shook his head.
"After you came back from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, you started to get impatient, you used your cultivation resources last night?"
"I don't know, seven or eight thousand spirit stones. Mo Yi said. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
In the communication of ordinary monks, most of the spirit stones used for the default transaction are low-grade or medium-grade spirit stones, but the seven or eight thousand in Mo Yi's mouth are all pure and top-grade spirit stones, enough to buy the top-grade elixir of the living dead medicine white bones or the second-class magic weapon of pregnancy with true spirits, but this is only Mo Yi's consumption overnight.
"How many acupuncture points have been developed?"
"Not much progress, just one and a half. Mo Yi raised his right arm, and now the acupuncture points on his right arm have been developed to six, and it is only a matter of time before the seventh one is reopened.
"Is it for Nanxun Holy Mountain?"
"Nope. Mo Yi shook his head: "At the beginning, the holy mountain was indeed a big mountain in my heart, but now it is not. "
"That's what baffles you. "
"Immortal Cultivation Realm" Mo Yi said: "There is a problem in the current Immortal Cultivation Realm. "
Venerable Qingxuan didn't answer, Mo Yi continued: "Teacher, what are you cultivating immortals for? Don't prevaricate me with immortal beauty, Gongsun's girl said something very interesting to me before, she said that everyone needs faith, and only those who have faith can have great achievements." "
The Qingxuan Venerable of the Phaseless Period, the Phoenix Blood Tribulation deters the side, and he can naturally be called a strong person, and the strong are often pursuing their own beliefs.
Venerable Qingxuan lowered her head and looked at Mo Yi who was looking into the distance, she wanted to reply that she was waiting for someone, but after thinking about it, she changed her words: "Rebel." "
"A lot of faith. Mo Yi didn't ask what fate he was against and why, he just smiled and said: "I also thought about what I came to this world for, from the very beginning I was just forced by three potential enemies to find a way to break the situation, so I embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and I was trying to survive during that period." "
"And now?" asked Venerable Qingxuan.
"After having a certain amount of strength, the desire to survive gradually faded, but I gradually realized that it seemed that the "life" that I had come to this world was not just a joke that God deliberately played on me. Mo Yi looked up at the blue sky and said lightly: "There are indeed coincidences in the world, everything is a matter of probability, but when there are more and more small probability problems around you, and the continuous superposition causes your pace to change, this is not a coincidence, this is "fate". "
Venerable Qingxuan frowned suddenly, because what Mo Yi said made her feel a little bizarre, such a thing as "life" does exist, and it is also called "life" in the mouths of many monks in the immortal cultivation world, and the person who controls the number of lives is the way of heaven, and the so-called way of heaven is just a synonym for intention, referring to the sky and the world, no one knows whether the way of heaven exists, and if there is, what form should the way of heaven exist.
Only when breaking through the phaseless period, the monk can faintly perceive the so-called "number of lives" between the power of heaven and earth, and some people understand that the return to the origin of the phaseless period is in line with the nature of heaven and earth, and it is normal to sense the so-called number of lives. But another group of people think that this is the "Heavenly Dao" is already watching you.
Heaven and earth are not benevolent to all things as dogs, if the way of heaven really exists, then all living beings are ants, the world is a chessboard, the number of lives is the means of the way of heaven to play chess, some monks in the phase of the phase once had an epiphany and ascended to the immortal is inspired by the way of heaven... Mo Yi, who was in the Supreme Realm of the Vast Period, said that he had noticed the "number of lives", which was not a good sign.
"What are you going to do. "Venerable Qingxuan.
"A little arrogant, a little taken for granted. Mo Yi took out a white fruit from the acceptance ring and threw it: "But the general direction is there, the capital is also there, and now it's just a matter of action, but it still needs the help and assistance of the teacher." "
"A teacher doesn't have to be a disciple. Venerable Qingxuan replied, "What is the first thing you plan to do after the establishment of the sect. "
"Accept the young heroes of the world, accumulate strength behind closed doors, and first stab the biggest dictator in the immortal cultivation world. Mo Yi took a bite of Baiguo and said: "Whether it is the Holy Mountain or the Immortal League, there is a problem, where the specific problem is, you and I know it well, we now have the capital brought back from the abyss of all worlds, and it is time to build a mountain-like chip on the gambling table." "
"Don't you like the Immortal Alliance?" asked Venerable Qingxuan, her pale blue eyes looked through the crowd of black pressure on the main peak, and glanced at the corner of the skyline washed by the blue sky. Such a relaxing and pleasant beauty is just a corner of Beichuan County, looking at the jurisdiction of the Immortal League, the world of cultivating immortals is thousands of lakes and seas, stormy waves, countless monks and heroes pierce the sky, the waves crash on the shore, and roll up thousands of layers of sand blood.
"Then we lifted it. Venerable Qingxuan said.
"Then we lifted it. Mo Yi nodded.
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