Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 760 Sword Dao Dominance, the Sword Cultivator Who Makes Heaven Envious
At the same time that Yan Changsheng summoned the puppet array, Chen Ping's clear eyes widened, and he unleashed his eight-style sword eyes.

Any formation has a fixed trajectory.

Puppet array is no exception.

Originally, the soul survey was much easier to use than the pupil technique.

But due to the restriction of the Withered Bone Sparrow Spirit Formation, most of the spiritual consciousness was cut off.

Excalibur is actually the next best option.

However, thanks to the huge improvement in the realm of swordsmanship, the power of this pupil technique has also increased dramatically.

When the two beams of sword light pierced out from the eyes, the changes in the entire space were clearly conveyed back.

The puppet array arranged by Yan Changsheng actually showed a loose and dipper-like trend.

Among them, the five puppets containing the five elements are closely connected.

Between the breaths, it faintly forms an array within an array.

But the Purple Elephant Demon and Human Body Cultivator, one head and one tail, act like guards, protecting the five in the middle.

Chen Ping couldn't take his eyes off such a complex combination formation, envious in his heart.

This look fell on Yan Changsheng, and he couldn't help but sneer.

He knew that this person was also the top puppet sage in the world.

But in comparison, the other party is just a wild way of treating the puppet as a self-destructing thing!

"Governor Chen, next, this old man wants to calculate with you the entanglement of Qingqiu Xianlan in the past."

With a flash of coldness, Yan Changsheng threw a triangular crystal flag towards the puppet formation.

"Soul capture!"

Seeing that he was about to mobilize the puppet array, Chen Ping would not look at it seriously.

Immediately, a soul-stirring technique was printed.

And with a flash of white light from his body, Yuan Yan gathered around him and grabbed Yan Changsheng.

This old man is also a strong man who has lost his soul.

The effect of Primordial Dementia will be greatly reduced.

Sure enough, in just the blink of an eye, a spiritual light surged on Yan Changsheng's head.

A palm-sized red flag circled out.

Shaking against the wind, a ray of light red light sprinkled on the soul, and his consciousness instantly regained clarity.

"The old man has lived for more than 7000 years in vain."

Yan Changsheng remained silent.

He didn't see any spellcasting actions, but the crystal banners in the puppet formation poured out pieces of spiritual light, covering the seven-headed puppets.

"Buzz!"

With a trembling sound, the human puppet with twisted facial features suddenly swayed.

It turned into a black light and went straight to attack Chen Ping.

Chen Ping waved his backhand, and the two fists wrapped in silver light came out with one blow.

Rumbling, under the two ear-shattering bangs, Chen Ping's figure remained motionless.

But the physical puppet that had just protruded from the void flew backwards in a sudden shock.

Its arms were scorched black.

Half of his body was burned by white flames.

In terms of strength alone, Chen Ping is no match for this puppet.

But in front of Yuan Yan, this puppet was still not enough to look at.

"Old Yan, you can't let this puppet burn it!"

Seeing that Yuan Yan immediately devoured the rare physical puppet, Chen Ping felt distressed.

However, the power of the puppet array is extraordinary.

I saw Yan Changsheng unhurriedly waving the flag.

The water-attribute giant crab puppet in the formation has a pair of pincers.

Suddenly, a brilliant blue ice flame burst out, sending out a gloomy chill and rolling in all directions.

At the same time, the primordial flame attached to the puppet's body was extinguished in one fell swoop.

Chen Ping was not surprised by such means.

Because he himself also specialized in the puppet array.

The puppets in the formation are a whole that can be transformed into each other at any time.

Together withstand and weaken the opponent's attack.

……

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

Seeing that the puppet array could barely resist the terrifying Yuan Yan, Yan Changsheng's worries disappeared, and with a flick of his fingers, the five-headed and five-element puppet rushed away from its original position.

It shot to Chen Ping's face.

It seemed that they planned to set up an formation on the spot to trap him.

"As long as there is a formation foundation, it cannot escape the scope of the formation."

Chen Ping muttered to himself in a low, inaudible voice, and pushed forward with his right palm.

The Celestial Tribulation Thunder shot out.

After a flash, it accurately hit the falling five-headed puppet.

Then, another turbulent thunder sea suddenly formed.

Fleeing to the corners of the surrounding formations.

After the Lingzun Grand Ceremony, he received three thunder-attribute Lingbao from fellow Taoists at one time.

Lei Bao, who was about to be scrapped in the body before, was replaced a long time ago!
Although Yan Changsheng has a special way to resist the Qing Tribulation Immortal Thunder, but there must be some restrictions.

Seeing the raging blue thunder and the defiant attack on the formation, Yan Changsheng shrank his pupils and threw out two golden formation flags.

As in the previous scene.

Such banners are consumables.

After the runes turned into gold and silver were annihilated together with the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder, they also collapsed completely.

"This kid has obtained a complete set of golden pattern leaves!"

Yan Changsheng secretly felt heartbroken.

The cultivator in front of him is not a top-notch Thundering Root or Thundering Body.

However, he was able to cultivate several supernatural powers at the same time, and cultivated the Qingjie Xianlei to the state of Dzogchen at a young age.

He had long suspected that this person had been forced into the Fa.

Although in the inheritance of the Spiritual Thunder Palace, the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder Method is not the core one.

It is undoubtedly a very powerful means to deal with the formation.

The name of the treasure he used to counter it was "Lightning Avoidance Road Flag".

It is a kind of array product passed down from the star world.

The material of this road flag is rare and difficult to refine, and only one is produced in a hundred years.

Today, he consumed several pieces at once, which made him feel distressed.

"Hit together!"

Before Chen Ping could condense the next thunder technique, Yan Changsheng let out a soft drink and moved a little further away from the puppet formation.

In an instant, the five-headed and five-element puppet stopped moving.

The position in the center spun wildly, flying out a crimson crossbow about Zhang Xu in size.

And the physical puppet raised his hand, recalled the crossbow, and pulled the veins in the other hand.

"呲呲!"

Amidst the dazzling flames, a vague fire arrow shot out through the air.

Obviously it's just the number of one, but it seems to be covered under a cover.

At this time, Chen Ping just summoned a group of green tribulation fairy thunders, and seeing the rockets that caused astonishing fluctuations came, he immediately slapped the storage ring.

Fourteen Fire Swordfish swam out.

Fusion into a sword shield to protect the body.

"Pfft"

"Pfft"

The fire arrow burst and surged on the sword and shield.

Completely submerged Chen Ping's figure.

The violent friction sounded into one piece, continuously strangling the covering sword energy.

"The puppet array arranged by Yan Changsheng can perfectly integrate the rules of the five elements!"

Under the protection of the sword and shield, although Chen Ping was safe and sound, he still took a deep breath slightly startled.

In the realm of transforming gods, the fusion of rules is as difficult as reaching the sky.

But with the help of the power of the formation, Yan Changsheng managed to achieve this step.

The merged rules, in addition to the great increase in power, also highlight the agility that is difficult to guard against.

If Chen Ping created a fire attribute shield.

This puppet technique will be converted into water spirit power immediately.

Sensing the rapid loss of mana in his body, Chen Ping controlled many spiritual swords with his mind, and pushed his arm outward.

Layers of wave-like sword energy surged away.

Forcibly separated the fire arrows that attacked the shield.

The Nine Forms of Sword contain the power of repulsion.

In such a situation where supernatural powers are at a stalemate, this sword move is extremely effective.

But immediately, a purple-green half-inch nail with a trace of black and yellow aura was shot in front of him unexpectedly.

The speed of this thing made Chen Ping's heart tremble.

He didn't even have time to react.

The white fin swayed suddenly, and with the sway of the fish's tail, it was about to tear apart a space to hide temporarily.

Ke Yan Changsheng's combat experience is extremely rich, and he is driven by various magical powers seamlessly.

As soon as Chen Ping shattered the space channel, a green peacock flew out of it one step earlier.

The green wind and sand in the mouth sprayed.

He forced his body, which had not stepped into the passage, to go out.

Without even thinking about it, Chen Ping waved his hand and ejected the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder that had just been condensed.

"Zizi!"

The fairy thunder spread and melted away, instantly melting away the green peacock.

At the same time, an array flag that Yan Changsheng had placed underground quickly shattered.

"Bad my big formation, I should be killed!"

Yan Changsheng's face flashed hostility, and the frightening purple-green nail jumped and hit Chen Ping's chest.

The sword and shield couldn't resist it at all.

The purple and green nails were ferocious and continued to hit Yan Xiansha.

Suddenly, a violent force piercing through the stars exploded from one point.

The huge force of destroying mountains and seas enveloped Chen Ping's whole body.

"Pfft!"

Chen Ping spat out blood, and Yan Xiansha's power exploded.

The diffuse multicolored light kept preventing the purple-green nails from recoiling.

"Little Star Boundary Breaking Treasure!"

At this moment, Chen Ping didn't know where this thing was going.

Obviously, because of Yan Changsheng's superior realm, Zilu Nail's level of sacrificial refining was higher than that of Yan Xiansha.

"The imitation of the crossing coral seal, Pavilion Master Chen is not willing to use it?"

Yan Changsheng was condescending, his spirit locked on his surroundings.

Looking at his pale face, it is obvious that he is also on the verge of controlling the Bone Sparrow Spirit Formation, the Puppet Formation, and a small star that breaks the boundary at the same time.

"Zizi!"

The purple-green nail nailed Chen Ping in the air.

It was like a defensive radiance devouring Yan Xiansha.

The two treasures with almost the same quality are like magnets, colliding and shooting each other non-stop.

At this moment, a green vine shadow passed over the nail.

But in an instant, it was shaken to pieces.

"what!"

There was a scream in the distance.

It turned out to be the Tianqiong Vine who fought well with Pan Qifu in the Taishang Pavilion.

It would have liked to step in and help.

But after personally experiencing the danger of the battle between the two peak creatures, it immediately lost its mind and prayed secretly for Chen Ping.

……

"The Nail of Miraculous Fate that Master bestowed is really powerful!"

Although the mana was quickly withdrawn, Yan Changsheng couldn't stop his excitement.

The little star that is almost extinct in the Great Thousand Realm is a treasure that breaks the boundary.

Including several mysterious and yellow spells in the pavilion, they were also taught by Tian Zong.

His relentless following was partly due to the generosity of the Master.

It's a pity that the Fate Nail is a treasure with no attributes.

It doesn't quite fit him.

"If you kill Chen Ping, that soul treasure will belong to this old man!"

Once the desire that had been suppressed for many years broke out, Yan Changsheng's face was a little excited, and he slapped the puppet formation with his palm.

In an instant, the seven-headed puppet rushed straight.

Seeing this, Chen Ping ignored the magic nail on his chest, and the storage ring on the tail of his left hand suddenly lit up.

The ten puppets fell heavily.

"Evil Killing Formation!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge illusory formation was printed under the feet of the top ten and sixth-order puppets.

Immediately afterwards, like orderly chess pieces, the puppets interspersed and exchanged, and their bodies were combined, entangled with Yan Changsheng's puppets.

For a while, high-level creatures of several races fell into a melee.

"You have also mastered the puppet formation!"

Yan Changsheng frowned, looking a bit unacceptable.

After all, according to his intelligence, Chen Ping didn't understand the formation at all.

"You Yan can live forever, why can't Chen cultivate it!"

The moment Chen Ping uttered the last word, he took a big step and fell down with the Nail of Misfortune.

Then, a scene that shocked Yan Changsheng happened.

The fourteen Heaven-reaching Spiritual Swords lingering around this person trembled in unison, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into identical phantoms.

The sword qi splits the shadow, and the foundation sword repair can do it.

This was not the main reason why Yan Changsheng was stunned.

But the key point is that under the distortion of these sword shadows, they all turned into Chen Ping's appearance, even the breath was the same!
Fourteen sword cultivators at the fifth step of the way of the sword!
How not to make people frightened.

"Frog at the bottom of the well!"

Seeing Yan Changsheng's expression suddenly darkened, Chen Ping snorted and closed his right palm slightly.

The fourteen sword shadows around him raised their arms one after another.

And in a tacit meeting in mid-air, a huge white sword pill was formed.

Between the shadows and the shadows, the fourteen sword shadows held the sword pill together and fell down hard.

The moment he passed close to Chen Ping's body, the Immortal Immortal Nail nailed to Yan Xiansha was blown away.

"Whoosh!"

A flow mark fell in embarrassment.

The moment Yan Changsheng caught the Strange Fate Nail, his throat was sweet, and the black blood stained the skirt of his clothes.

But he didn't notice it, staring at the sword pill.

This sword technique actually hurt the spirituality of Little Xingchen's Boundary Breaking Supreme Treasure!
It is conceivable that the strength of the swordsmanship contained in it has the qualifications to suppress the rules of heaven and earth in the great thousand worlds.

"One sword breaks ten thousand spells, can Chen's swordsmanship still catch the eye?"

Chen Ping's voice was calm and composed.

With a flick of a pair of sleeve robes, fourteen sword shadows stood one after another, surrounding him in the center.

And the white sword pill that broke through the Nail of Miracle Fate flew back and quietly suspended in the three inches of space in his palm.

And with a slight shake, it turned into a small gray sword.

It was his innate sword heart.

"How do you describe this kid's kendo talent!"

Yan Changsheng was terrified, and his expression was extremely ugly.

The fact that the Saintess of Pengtian Palace asked Fusu and Qingniu Emperor to destroy Tongtian Pavilion had already reached his ears.

That time, Tongtian Pavilion tried its best and pulled several helpers to barely repel the powerful enemy.

Yan Changsheng was sure that Chen Ping hadn't mastered this sword move more than twenty years ago.

Otherwise, with his character, not to mention Fusu, the Qingniu Emperor would definitely have confessed.

In other words, Chen Ping not only improved the rules of fire, but also learned a few new sword skills during the high-level monk's retreat.

The outrageous growth made him suddenly feel absurd.

"It's Chen's turn."

Chen Ping swept away with no difference, and fourteen sword shadows that were in line with him escaped into the sky, and all of them disappeared.

Then, Yan Changsheng's side suddenly tightened inexplicably.

An extremely heavy sense of oppression came on in an instant.

Even if he was in the formation, his movements were slow for a while, and his escape speed was invalid.

Seeing this, Yan Changsheng didn't show any panic, but let out a low shout, and the purple-gold light suddenly radiated from his body.

Countless restrictions surged from the body.

A purple-gold pattern suddenly lit up, buzzing, and transformed into a close-fitting rune armor, covering every inch of the body.

"Lao Yan is to die!"

The shadows of swords rushing down from all directions rolled with thunder, and the moment one person and one sword fell, the void was distorted, and the vast sword energy seemed to be poured into Yan Changsheng's body.

With a "bang", the rune armor with amazing defense turned into gravel and collapsed.

Yan Changsheng finally showed a look of astonishment.

At the critical moment of life and death, he clicked on the array, and the range of the withered bone sparrow spirit array shrank instantly.

Blue peacock marks appeared on his skin.

"Boom!"

The fourteen sword shadows slashed and fell, and the peacock marks suffered most of the force, and shattered one after another.

At the same time, Yan Changsheng's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Old Yan!"

All the spiritual masters in the Taishang Pavilion were terrified.

The strongest in the pavilion was the first to lose, this is a result that no one can imagine.

On the other hand, the Tongtian Pavilion's morale was greatly boosted, and the methods were more vicious to force them over.

"Shh!"

With the gust of wind, the fourteen sword shadows gathered together again.

Thousands of sword qi surrounded Chen Ping, densely packed.

Eleven sword styles, the embodiment of the sword.

This technique borrows from the secret technique of crossing the catastrophe taught by Xie Hanyuan at the Jiange of the Yuan Dynasty, the sword energy clone.

Directly pour sword intent into Zhou Tian Wan Jue Sword Formation.

As many spirit swords as there are in the sword formation, as many clones can be conjured up.

Jianwai Huashen strikes at the same time, which is equivalent to the combination of his fourteen consecutive strikes.

And the newly condensed Jian Wan is another change of Jian Twelve.

It is very important that these two swords connect the past and the future.

In order to create Sword Eleven and Sword Twelve that day, his soul meditated intermittently in the golden beads for thousands of years.

Fortunately, the power of swordsmanship is stronger than expected, and his efforts are not in vain.

……

After Yan Changsheng was slashed by the sword, his figure disappeared instantly.

Chen Ping did not choose to continue hunting down Yan Changsheng.

This old breath is fairly stable, at most he just suffered serious injuries.

If you want to destroy the Taishang Pavilion today, you must first break through this large formation under your feet.

Since the effect of Qingjie Xianlei is not good, let's use strength to break strength to see if Yan Changsheng's formation is strong, or his swordsmanship is more powerful!
"Jianxin Clone!"

Chen Ping shouted, and the fourteen sword shadows raised the long sword in their hands at the same time.

In the next moment, Xiantian Jianxin flew into the air.

The hazy ripples swayed.

Transformed into fourteen white sword pills.

Then, they landed on the blades held by Jian Ying.

Thirteen Sword Styles, Sword Heart Clone!
Combining the peak sword of the first two styles.

Afterwards, Chen Ping pointed without hesitation.

Fourteen sword shadows dispersed with sword pellets.

It stabbed silently in every space where the flags were buried.

"呲呲"

In the crystal wall where the array flag was located, the glow rose and shrank one after another, and began to flicker.

The rhythm went from chaotic and disorderly at the beginning to all the rays of light expanding and contracting as one.

"break."

Chen Ping spat out a word in a low voice.

Following this sound, fourteen sword pellets crashed down like meteors.

Like a meteorite dragging a series of sword airflow marks, it made an ear-piercing hum.

"Boom!"

Amidst the loud noise that had been brewing for a long time, the rays of light released by the great array collapsed without a trace, and the entire sky of thousands of miles was suddenly dimmed.

Withered Bone Sparrow Spirit Formation, this formation that has become a legend in the Taishang Pavilion turned into dust.

All the cultivators can see with naked eyes, and all areas that can be caught by the soul, are all shrouded in a kind of oppressive sword intent.

Being in it is like facing a sword abyss!
Tianqiongvine, Xuanmai, and Bai Su looked at each other, each with a hint of surprise.

They didn't talk to their opponents at all.

Because Zuoyu Lingzun, Zhuang Hao, Zhu Xin, and Pan Qifu, the four Taishang Pavilion monks, all had dull eyes, suspended in the air motionless.

Suddenly, countless blood lines shot out from the bodies of the four people.

A series of neat wounds burst open suddenly, as if the flesh and blood were separated, corpses and broken feet fell down!

"Pavilion Lord!"

Umbrella Spirit was excited and screamed.

The power of the sword just now not only destroyed the formation, but also beheaded the four Huashen along the way.

Only the soul of Zuoyu Lingzun barely escaped.

At the same time, the fourteen sword shadows buzzed and turned into fourteen Heaven-reaching Spiritual Swords.

With a fluttering wave of Chen Ping, he captured the soul of Zuo Yu Lingzun.

Kendo is the only one!

An unprecedented feeling flooded over.

The rules of kendo are so strong, it is completely in addition to the rules themselves, it is also a self-contained system.

Kendo five steps!

After the fifth stage, the power of the sword rule has already reached the level of thunder and fire rule.

If the way of swordsmanship really steps into a slough, this blessing will leap to another level.

Moreover, Chen Ping has a unique advantage.

Entering the soul into the golden bead only consumes the soul power and does not affect the lifespan.

He stays there to comprehend swordsmanship, and he has a lot of time to squander, figuring out the perfect swordsmanship that suits him little by little.

I think the years of his sword comprehension add up to be enough to sit back and watch a monk in the Dao realm fall naturally.

The three moves after Sword Ten have accumulated a lot, and it is reasonable to have such great power.

……

Just as Chen Ping swung his sword all night long, Yan Changsheng stepped out of the void with a depressed expression.

In just a few breaths, the great situation was turned upside down.

Even the contemporary pavilion master of the Supreme Pavilion has fallen into the enemy's hands!
Yan Changsheng's heart was palpitating, and he glanced up.

In the high sky covered by clouds, there is a breath of indifference and boundlessness.

He and Chen Ping recruited the pupil of rules.

"It's not a seventh-level talisman that can't control him!"

Yan Changsheng's pupils flashed coldly, and his palm brushed over the storage ring.

But before he took out the things, a sudden command made him tremble all over, as if falling into an ice cave.

"This kid's swordsmanship is profound, and it seems that he can break through in the Great Thousand Realm!"

In the statue, Tian Zong's consciousness faintly wavered.

What he was afraid of was that Chen Ping wasn't strong enough, so he didn't follow the original plan and ordered Yan Changsheng to snatch his body on the spot.

But as a former half-step monk, his broad knowledge is rarely matched by others.

Even in the Star Realm, there are very few sword transformation treasures, which are extremely precious.

If he breaks through with his own aptitude, he can be described as a once-in-a-million-year sword master.

And for some reason, he has always been obsessed with kendo!
If this kid is allowed to further stabilize the foundation, the help after joining the Dao will be unparalleled.

"Master, this disciple has been with him forever!"

Yan Changsheng questioned Tianzong for the first time.

He knew that in the eyes of the master, sixth-order creatures were no different from ants.

How to fiddle with, how to repeat is not worth mentioning.

But he is different.

With Chen Ping's revealed potential, he may not even have the power to resist when we meet next time.

"He can't jump out of the palm of the teacher's hand."

Tianzong's tone became cold, and he said flatly: "Changsheng, the supernatural powers that I have taught you are just a drop in the bucket. If you want to seek to refine the emptiness, you'd better not sing the wrong tune."

After hearing this, Yan Changsheng vented his anger and removed the consciousness on the talisman.

……

"Boom!"

In the mountains, two pieces of sixth-order puppets continued to bombard each other.

On the scene, although Yan Changsheng's puppets were few in number, they were extremely powerful and defeated several of Chen Ping's corpse emperors one after another.

In terms of the attainments of the puppet array, the two are far apart.

Chen Ping gave a signal when he was defeated.

Tianqiongteng, Bai Su and the others immediately flew forward and blocked several puppets respectively.

And he himself shuttled back and forth in the air, looking for the trace of Yan Changsheng.

The puppet array is still functioning normally.

Proof that the old man is still hiding nearby.

"Yan Changsheng himself is not my opponent, he still dares not to run away, is this seat really right?"

Chen Ping's eyes showed vigilance. Just as a layer of sword and shield floated up, he suddenly sensed a slight shock from one side.

Without hesitation, he made a pinch, and a primordial flame appeared in his hand.

Almost within the same breath, Chen Ping's winged figure landed there.

A blue arc of water shot out, extremely dazzling.

Chen Ping didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it, he opened his mouth numbly and blew lightly.

A thin wisp of white flame spewed out.

It pierced through the arc of water completely unimpeded, and shot directly at Yan Changsheng.

With a sound of "Zi La", Yuan Yan reduced his whole body to ashes.

But Chen Ping frowned, as if remembering a familiar scene.

Sure enough, the next moment, a group of spiritual light flashed far away, and instantly turned into a startled rainbow and fled the mountains.

His consciousness stretched over, only capturing an afterimage.

"The seventh-level talisman used by Zhong Changzong!"

Chen Ping watched coldly, not intending to go after him.

One is that the lessons from last time are vivid.

Even the starry sky technique close by can't stop this talisman.

In addition, his purpose of blatantly turning his face was just to prove one thing.

There are now results.

Pengtian Palace, Yushan, Taishang Pavilion!

Some of the creatures in the three top powers are actually controlled by the same person.

too frightening.

Where did Tian Zong come from before?

Chen Ping felt chills down his spine, and his face changed from cloudy to cloudy.

……

"Boom!"

With Yan Changsheng's escape, the operation of the puppet array came to an abrupt stop.

The seven-headed puppet made everyone in Tongtian Pavilion startled and suspicious.

Today's fight is full of weirdness.

Not only Yan Changsheng, but even the pavilion master was very wrong.

"Killed four Supreme Court monks and repelled a peak Transformation God, but Chen Laomo didn't say anything, and didn't say a word of cruelty."

Tianqiongteng thought about it for a second, and held back the compliment.

"Umbrella Spirit, refine blood essence."

Pointing to the corpses on the ground, Chen Ping silently waved his sleeves and put away Yan Changsheng's puppets.

　Thanks to the leader of Uncle Kang only for the reward!
　　Recently, I have been a little bit Calvin, mainly because it has something to do with the pit behind.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)