Coincidentally, after Pei Yan dispersed the attack, he mentioned the old story again: "Pei and the sword-less sword cultivator are extremely regretful."

If it was a life-and-death battle, he would have hoped that the other party would not use the spiritual sword and be killed.

But under the attention of Wan Xiu, if he could not defeat Quansheng's enemy upright, his sword heart would probably be depressed.

I'm sleepy and I'm sending a pillow!

Hearing this, Chen Ping was overjoyed, but his face was extremely calm: "It's great, just like the wish of fellow Taoist Pei!"

As he said that, he slapped his dantian without thinking, "bang", and a dark green light and shadow flew out instantly.

This light and shadow circled flexibly, and in a blink of an eye, clusters of ferocious sword lights gathered from all sides.

Almost covered the entire formation space!

"Buzz!"

After the dark green light appeared, the Liting Sword seemed to have encountered a destined enemy, and its aura suddenly plummeted, and the sword energy emitted from the outside couldn't help but shrink a large circle.

"The best sword spirit treasure?"

Pei Yan's eyes shrank, covering him with a cautious look.

The situation of the Liting Sword is clearly suppressed by the power of the opponent's spiritual sword.

Soon, his spiritual sense sensed that the dark green sword was a treasure that was stronger than the best spiritual treasure.

Pei Yan, who shot himself in the foot, was in trouble and said hard: "Since it is a sword fighting, I hope fellow Taoists will not use other magical powers."

The inheritance of Wunian Sect is longer than that of his sect.

He was afraid that this person would not be virtuous and would take some difficult measures to deal with.

"Junior brother, next you must fully understand the sword art!"

Nodding without comment, Chen Ping gave He Yongming instructions, immediately slapped Luo Sheng sword and rushed down.

In an instant, the dark green sword energy around it rolled violently, and the destructive aura surged up in waves, covering Pei Yan and Liting Swords.

"Nine Heavens Waterfall!"

He let out a secret cry, Pei Yan did not dare to neglect a sword technique.

He knew very well that in terms of the quality of a single magic weapon, the Liting Sword is definitely not a few enemies of the opponent's spiritual sword.

Suddenly, a fifteen-meter-wide crack in space crack was cracked above.

The soil and water energy in the market continued to pour into the square and were absorbed by the cracks.

"Crazy"

Then, a yellow and blue waterfall poured out from the crack.

Horrible

What is, this waterfall has no movement, and the surrounding body is filled with dense still small swords.

But the roar of beating stones and striking the mountain suddenly sounded in Chen Ping's ears, shocking his mind.

Gu Shi

"This sword technique also has a certain soul attack!"

Relying on his strong soul, Chen Ping completely ignored the negative effects of the sword technique, and with the overwhelming sword roar, Luo Sheng turned his sword in his palm.

Sixteen sword bodies that were exactly the same rushed out, swept like the tail of the Spirited Bird Fairy, and fought against the sword waterfall in mid-air.

For a time, two different scenes were divided into the area of ​​the square.

Luo Sheng’s sword energy is strong in pines and cypresses, and thousands of nights are shining in the clouds!

The sword energy in Liting is bright but not shining, and the still water flows deep.

Just when the two sword clouds were evenly matched, the Luosheng sword was a illusion. The sixteen major swords were instantly integrated and gathered in a fierce and poked towards the center of the sword waterfall.

"Boom!"

Under the huge gap between the spiritual treasure, the sword waterfall collapsed with a bang. The Liting Sword wailed independently, and a black slit half finger wide appeared on its body.

Pei Yan's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood on the sword.

"Sizi"

At the same time, the power of the Liting Sword increased by 30%. After touching the Luosheng Sword, it returned to its original position without any disadvantage.

"You have to use the ordinary sword of Han to force yourself to deal with it with essence and blood. My sword skills are so disappointing that I am not worthy of fighting with me!"

Standing firmly in the air, Chen Ping sighed quietly and shook his head.

This sentence is the heart-killing statement of his weak sword fighting with Chu Qingling when he was on Kongming Island.

Even with his thick face, he felt deeply humiliated.

I guess Pei Yan will feel even more heartbreaking.

"you!"

Pei Yan's anger was in a state of inability to control his grief and anger that was pressed down on his heart.

The Nascent Soul monk uses his great attacking skills, which is no longer a despicable person, but a despicable person.

But for the sword cultivator, maintaining his mood is extremely important, and Pei Yan has already entered the game and will find it difficult to get out of it.

"The inheritance of Wunian Sect, the Rasheng Sword, is indeed powerful."

On the hanging chair, Fan Xinglun turned his head to Liu Yuze and said, "I remember hundreds of years ago that the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce wanted to exchange two top-quality spiritual treasures for this sword, but it was decisively rejected by several fellow Taoists from the Sect."

"This fellow Daoist Han has only joined the sect for decades. Are you relieved to hand over the sect's treasure to him?"

The Jiuding Chamber of Commerce also has a sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

After failing to replace the Luosheng sword, I took the next best spiritual treasure to refine.

"Liu is very relieved to be a junior brother."

Liu Yuze avoided the topic of changing swords back then and said with a smile.

He admitted that giving Luo Sheng sword to Chen Ping was a gambler.

If the junior brother secretly leaves the sect, Liu Yuze is the sinner of the sect.

It can win over a Nascent Soul monk with unlimited potential to treat each other with a heart of heart.

At present, Junior Brother Han is completely worthy of his trust.

"After he took the Rasheng Sword, I was probably no match for him."

Yun Qiurong pursed her red lips and thought in secret.

At this moment, the two sword cultivators in the square formation were once again stalemate.

"Fellow Daoist Pei, please accept it!"

While Chen Ping moved with the wind, Luo Sheng's sword cut the air and slashed it.

A gorgeous sword arc and a dragon shaking their heads and tails hit them down.

"This is a natural sword technique that Han spent twenty years to create. It is a true human sword genius, you can imagine it!"

Chen Ping's roar was roaring without any color, and the sword was slowly pressed down.

At the same time, the violent fluctuations on the Rasheng sword lasted for a lifetime, and circles of transparent vortex ripples emanated.

"Sizi"

This sound wave contains indecisive power, which makes the surrounding space roar loudly.

The magic of the Sword of the Sun-yin Sword that comes with Rasheng's sword.

The three sword techniques used together are already the limit of Chen Ping's current sword art.

Even with his spiritual power, it is very difficult to control it.

He no longer wanted to get involved with Pei Yan, and the thundering momentum was immediately suppressed.

Pei Yan's body stagnated and his face changed wildly.

His escape technique was actually restricted.

Moreover, the sonorous sword roars all over the sky, as if they were a death-seeking sound, interrupting his spell over and over again.

He was willing to suffer great damage to his essence and blood, and Pei Yan finally communicated with the sword of Shuting.

The sword rotated outside the body and immediately turned into a yellow-blue sword shield, covering the body.

"boom!"

The next moment, the attacks of sword and two styles descended together.

Jian Yi's magic attributes tend to be immobilized and their power is not terrifying.

Therefore, it was easily blocked by the Yellow Blue Sword and Shield.

But the attack of Sword 2 is obviously several times higher.
To be continued...