Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 374
But the next moment, the smile on Qi Yuan's face froze instantly.

Suddenly a layer of bright white flames appeared on the Chunyang sword, and the crystal powder dissolved one after another and turned into nothingness.

Droplet-like flames converged at the tip of the sword, forming a white spiritual flame that danced freely.

"What kind of spiritual fire is this? It can actually melt my mana."

The fear in Qi Yuan's heart became more and more serious.

Without saying a word, he continued to activate the mantra, the Moonlight Orb was hidden in a certain space, and released thousands of three-inch spears again, poking at Chen Ping like a storm.

"Hey, is there any special spiritual prohibition refined into Qi Yuan's natal Taoist weapon?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, the moonlight orb was quite strange, after it merged with the air, even his consciousness couldn't break the position of its body.

This should be the work of the spirit ban.

Just like in his Chunyang sword, what was pierced was the ancient ban on the barren mountain refined by Ban Tiande, which can greatly increase the hardness attribute.

Hidden spiritual prohibitions are relatively rare, and are generally used to bless magic weapons suitable for sneak attacks such as magic needles, short blades, and arrows.

Of course, spiritual prohibitions can be matched at will, purely depending on the monk's preference.

When fighting skills, the enemy cannot find the body of the magic weapon, which is also a disguised defense.

With a glance, the sharp spear storm exuding the cold air was close at hand. Chen Ping suddenly grabbed it with five fingers, and a palm-sized elegant green lotus emerged.

"Buzz"

With a whirl of Qinglian, she took the initiative to stick to the Chunyang Sword and melted away in a blink of an eye, forming a layer of fine and dense cyan petals on the sword body, shining like the scales of a green flood dragon.

The ninth form of Qinglian Sword Art is picking lotus and cutting mountain.

Chen Ping's eyes turned sharply, followed by a wave of his sleeve robe, the sword energy layered one after another, with violence in the cold, turned into the same downpour, and hit the spear.

The blue and white brilliance collided into one place, and various crackling sounds were heard one after another. The sea water below was stirred crazily by implicating it, and the momentum was extremely astonishing.

But with just a pause, the stalemate between the two sides was broken.

The cyan sword rain smashed many sharp spears in one breath, and only lost about [-]% of the number, showing incomparable bravery.

If you switch to the second step of sword repair, it is absolutely impossible to compete with the spells performed by the half-step golden core.

But the Qinglian Sword Intent of the Human-Sword Unity Realm is like a stream of pure true energy, which greatly increases the power of the Pure Yang Sword.

"As expected of the third step of sword repair."

This situation made Qi Yuan's face darken, and he was thinking about whether to use other spells to defeat the opponent, or to continue to entangle him with the Moonlight Orb. .

The emerald green lotus actually gathered again, casting a hazy sword shadow as it spun rapidly. Even if he was hundreds of meters away, he could clearly sense the aura of swordsmanship from it, violent and tough, moving forward indomitably.

Under the influence of Qinglian, there are more and more sword glows, one after the other continuously gushing out from the sword body, without any sign of stopping, it seems endless.

"cut!"

With Chen Ping's expressionless finger, Jian Guang, who occupies an area of ​​several miles away, roared with a tacit understanding, and shot in all directions seemingly without direction.

Yes, his real purpose is to search for the Moonlight Orb.

This bead must be hidden in the surrounding area, so it is relatively simple.

Under the indiscriminate attack of sword energy all over the sky, he didn't believe that Qi Yuan didn't show any flaws.

Sure enough, there was a fleeting movement in the southeast, and the sword energy in that small area completely disappeared, followed by a white ray of light flying out, covered with a faint luster, it was the Moonlight Orb.

A sharp look flashed in Chen Ping's eyes, and a mouthful of blood turned into a glow, spraying on the Chunyang Sword.

Immediately, the long sword let out a long and clear cry, and a cyan horse with a length of more than ten feet slashed fiercely at the white shadow, accompanied by the faint sound of wind and thunder.

"Back!"

Qi Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he quickly flicked his sleeve robe, and slipped down a silver long spear, flinging it out with a cold light and screaming, a white mark appeared out of thin air wherever it passed.

"Your opponent is the old man."

Di Yaoxian said plainly, he understood that Qi Yuan was starting to get anxious, and wanted to break a way through the sea of ​​fire to get back the Yuehua Orb.

But how could he please this person?
Di Yaoxian smiled coldly, raised his neck and spit out a ball of blood, with a "bang", the blood mist exploded around the Jiuyang True Fire Comb.

After absorbing the monk's blood essence, the sea of ​​fire began to churn violently, and the sky and sea were almost connected into a barrier covered by fire spiritual power.

The originally unstoppable silver spear seemed to have fallen into an extremely viscous liquid and stagnated involuntarily.

The Yuehua Orb outside was also greatly hindered, hovering three feet away from the barrier, moving slowly.

"cut!"

Di Yaoxian's exertion bought Chen Ping a precious half-breath time. He stepped on the shadow-escaping step, stabbed down fiercely with the Chunyang sword in his hand, and immediately the green light pierced into the body of the Moonlight Orb.

"Click"

There was a crisp sound, and the Yuehua Orb started from the middle, and a small crack that was as bright as a mirror spread all over the place, and then it completely cracked like a volcanic eruption.

A high-grade Taoist artifact was cut in half abruptly and fell into the bottom of the sea.

If it is a defensive Taoist weapon, maybe it can barely support one or two, but obviously the Moonlight Orb does not belong to that category.

Chen Ping didn't think it was a pity that he chopped up a valuable high-grade Taoist artifact with his own hands.

The Moon Blossom Orb is the magic weapon of Qiyuan Sanren's sacrifice, and destroying it is equivalent to cutting off one of this person's arms.

"cough cough"

Qi Yuan, who was in the sea of ​​flames, had a sweet throat, and forced his luck to calm down the blood of the riot.

As soon as the breath-related natal instrument was shattered, he also suffered serious injuries.

The elegant face revealed a boundless evil spirit, but it was immediately hidden by Qi Yuan, retreated to the edge of the fire world, and said gloomyly: "To be honest, there is no need for us to fight to death."

"This old man joined forces with the Tong family to plot the Cang Jizong's foundation. It is true that there was a mistake first, but my natal Dao artifact was also destroyed by you. If I write it off, the old man will withdraw from this battle. What do you two fellow Taoists think?"

After finishing speaking, Qi Yuan seemed to show his sincerity, gathered the 56 orbs by his side to form a shield, and stopped the attack.

Thinking of him as the number one casual cultivator, since he was promoted to Yuandan Dzogchen, apart from having suffered a few times in the Shuangcheng cultivation world, walking in the Liulihai is like walking in his own courtyard, without any scruples.

It was the mysterious Little Dream Island Akabane Palace, which he visited several times.

Talking and laughing happily with his palace lord, enjoying the respect of fellow monks.

Although he was unwilling to bow his head to Immortal Di Yao from the bottom of his heart, but now the situation is unstoppable, Chen Ping's strength is still above his expectations, and he is probably not much different from the Wood and Stone Saint.

What made him even more afraid was Di Yaoxian.

This person was desperately fighting with him, and after only a few blows, the old guy consumed thirty drops of blood, as if it didn't matter if they all died together.

Qi Yuan knew well that the reason Di Yaoxian killed eight hundred enemies and harmed himself by one thousand was because he had few years to live, and he no longer cared about his own body and Daoji.

But he is different, at the age of four hundred years old, let alone have a chance to hit the golden core, how can he be willing to continue fighting recklessly with injuries in exchange for injuries.

"This old man can sign a thick second contract with two fellow daoists, and from then on, the well water will not violate the river water."

Seeing that Immortal Di Yao also stopped attacking, Qi Yuan couldn't help feeling complacent in his heart, and said lightly: "The supernatural powers of this old man are not only above the natal Taoist weapon. Great confidence."

"If you tear yourself apart today, when the old man recovers from your injuries, you, the Cangji Sect, will be the first to clean up. Fellow Daoist Di will cry bitterly in the underworld, so I can't blame the old man for not giving you a choice."

Hearing his blatantly threatening words, Di Yaoxian's expression changed drastically, and water dripped out in a gloomy way.

Qi Yuan smiled coldly, looked at Chen Ping again, and shouted in a voice like thunder: "Chen Daoyou, it's better to get rid of enemies than to tie them together. You are also a monk with a family bond. But there is no mercy at all.”

"Di Yaoxian is a cultivator buried in the earth. There is really no need for a fellow daoist to get involved too much for a little friendship. Besides, you have a bright future, fellow daoist. I really want to make a friend with you."

After transmitting these words into secret, the old god Qi Yuan hung his hands in the air, waiting for Chen Ping's response.

Liulihai is 10,000+ miles away from the Chen family's sea area, and the two have no conflict of interest in the slightest.

As long as Chen Ping's attitude is loose, Di Yaoxian will not be afraid.

He believes that those who can cultivate to the Yuandan state are not impulsive and brainless people.

But the reality slapped him in the face fiercely. For a full two breaths, Chen Ping didn't pay attention to him, and didn't even look him straight.

"It should be Tong Shengrong who fled just now."

Looking in the direction of Wuhui Island, Chen Ping said thoughtfully.

It wasn't that he was arrogant, but that his attention was temporarily elsewhere.

In just a short while, the Spider Demon King puppet had already dealt with the Weeping Blood Die.

Then, a ray of light suddenly came from Wuhui Island, with relatively strong mana, probably it was Tong Shengrong, another Supreme Elder of the Tong family in the mid-Yuandan period.

Perhaps this person found out that Tong Huyun's soul lamp was off, and went out of the city to inquire about the situation out of fear.

But just in time to see the scene where the third-order spider demon puppet smashed the butterfly demon to death with a punch, the figure immediately shrank back.

"The Tong family broke their promises, and it's not a heartless act for this old man to break his promise."

Qi Yuan obviously also had a full view of Tong Shengrong's actions, his expression flickered, he endured his unhappiness, and discussed with Chen Ping again: "Please give me an answer immediately!"

"What Fellow Daoist Qi Yuan said is very good."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, suddenly paused, and said coldly: "But you still have to die!"

When the last word fell, he threw the Chunyang sword into the air, and then a mysterious scene appeared.

From the position of the beginning and end of the dantian under the feet, a slanting and rotating sword shadow was formed out of thin air. With each turn, Chen Ping's body became lighter.

In just a blink of an eye, his whole body seemed to be invisible air, blending into the Chunyang sword above.

"Man and sword are one!"

Di Yaoxian was taken aback for a moment, and then became pleasantly surprised.

Naturally, I was shocked to see the process of the fusion of human and sword with my own eyes.

You know, such a young third-level swordsman is absolutely rare in the world.

In the sea area around the Chen family, two third-level monks appeared one after another, and they did not know what kind of great luck they had.

What made him ecstatic was Chen Ping's firm attitude.

From his standpoint, he definitely hoped that Qi Yuan would be slaughtered so that no future troubles would ever arise.

"Fellow Daoist Di, don't keep your hands anymore, I won't be able to maintain the sword transformation state for too long, you must kill Qi Yuan within fifteen breaths!"

The ancient blue long sword stood far away, and Chen Ping sent out an emotionless thought.

In his code of conduct, formidable enemies like Qi Yuan who are likely to break through the golden elixir should either not be provoked, or they will be exterminated. If there is no reconciliation, let's just say it.

Moreover, this person has countless property, and Chen Ping is determined to get it.

If his original intention was dismissed by his few words, then he might as well stop wandering into the cultivation world, and it would be safer to hide in the deep mountain old Lin Jing and wait for his life energy to run out.

"it is good!"

Di Yaoxian responded loudly, his wrinkled face glowed.

The next moment, the Fire Realm automatically parted a long and narrow opening, and a blue shadow flew into the sea of ​​flames, and stood beside Di Yaoxian.

"You don't have to drink a toast! You can see the old man's strange skills before you die, and it's not in vain to live in this world!"

Qi Yuan's face was extremely ugly, and he glanced coldly at the opposite Chunyang Sword, his sleeve robe trembled in anger, a ball of green light shot out, after a circle, the object stopped at his chest.

In the green light were neatly arranged quaint scrolls, a total of eight scrolls, exquisite and miniature, and there was no slight difference in appearance.

There is a strange black air flickering on each of the scrolls, just staring at it makes one's heart jump.

"What is this?"

Chen Ping and Di Yaoxian's hearts tightened, and they became suspicious at the same time.

Both of them had searched the soul of Qi Yuan's senior disciple, but they had no impression of these scrolls.

It shows that this thing must be Qi Yuan's magical power at the bottom of the box, and even his apprentices don't know about it.

Of course, the two of them did not let Qi Yuan cast their spells idle.

A green lotus quickly melted on the Chunyang Sword. This time, it was not only the derived sword energy, but also the body itself, which increased several times.

Chen Ping used his hand as a sword, and with a light swipe, a huge phantom of the green sword swept straight down.

"bang"

"bang"

The water drop shield surrounding Qiyuan was indestructible before, but after being swept away by the Chunyang Sword, it burst with deafening noises continuously.

Before half a breath, half of the 56 Qimen beads were shattered immediately, the formation was in chaos, the fragments were scattered everywhere, and the shield began to crumble.

The power of using Qinglian Sword Jue in the state of sword transformation surpassed that of Jiuyang True Fire Comb, which made Chen Ping very satisfied.

"Chen Daoyou, leave the remaining beads to me."

A fierce light flashed in Di Yao's eyes, he gritted his teeth and patted the storage ring with his hand, and a purple Dharma plate suddenly appeared.

"Isn't this Deng Fengcheng's Xuan Ce plate?"

As soon as Chen Ping's heart moved, he saw Di Yaoxian cover his back with his hand, the purple Dharma plate did not retreat but advanced, directly facing the beads, and at the moment of contact, it exploded with a whine.

The huge shocking explosion even caused violent fluctuations in the space. After the gunpowder smoke passed, only five intact beads remained.

It seemed that due to the severe decrease in the number of beads, the shield could no longer support the formation of the shield, and Qi Yuan's dharma body was immediately exposed to the sea of ​​flames.

"Fellow Daoist Di did a great job!"

Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and he, who had been waiting for this opportunity, slashed mercilessly, and cut off the head of the old Taoist Qi Yuan while his sword glowed.

(End of this chapter)