She is Jianxiu

Chapter 466: Four hundred sixty-five

The long sword in the puppet's hand is closely related to its body.

Even if the core is not broken, Zhao Chun can't shatter it with the tenacity of Changjin!

She blocked the puppet sword one after another, and she was also thinking about the way to break it.

Gengjin Sword Intent can leave scars on the puppet's torso, it must break through the external defense, and it is not a problem to directly destroy the core.

For the current plan, it is more important to break the puppet's chest after parrying the sword move.

The black-clothed puppet has profound strength after all, its speed and strength are both higher than Zhao Chun's, at this time he is pressing every step of the way, and the distance between the two should not exceed two feet.

But what Zhao Chun thought in his heart was that he had to create a distance first.

She didn't look flustered, she raised her hand straight to make a tactic, and saw a silver-white sword spirit flashing, and rushed to Zhao Chun's feet in an instant, and her whole body suddenly jumped up, but in the blink of an eye, she escaped four or five feet away, and at the same time Seeing her again, he commanded, and used the dharma sword avatar of the air sword, and the shining silver-white long sword floated beside him.

With Zhao Chun's current strength, it is easy to clone thousands of magic swords. Now only one sword is summoned, but it is infused with thousands of magic powers.

With the Yufa sword on top and Chang Jin in his hand, Zhao Chun's intentions are beyond words. He wants the Qi sword and body sword to attack the enemy at the same time!

"go with!"

Hearing her roar, the dharma sword clone pierced through the long wind, causing cascading explosions to echo in the building. The sword's edge was as cold as cold rain, and it was fighting with the puppet in an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Chun jumped up even more, and the sword suddenly slashed down, heading straight for the puppet's chest.

However, the black-clothed puppet was not in a hurry, and in the struggle with the dharma sword clone, he waved his hand and condensed a long sword in his hand, one left and one right, just in time to defend Zhao Chun and the dharma sword clone.

It can be said to be watertight!
Seeing this, she immediately put away her entanglement, and Chang Jin pushed upwards to block the puppet's falling sword, and immediately retreated, and with a movement of two fingers, the dharma sword clone also disappeared in front of the puppet.

This method consumes a lot of real energy, Zhao Chun was distracted and looked inside, about [-]% of the real energy in the dantian was left, and since the start of the war, it has only been less than half a quarter of an hour!
"If you persist for a long time, you will never succeed, so you will find other means!"

She made a quick decision, suddenly concentrated on herself, muttering something, and thousands of dharma sword clones appeared behind her, like a rain of swords.

Following Zhao Chun's order, the dharma sword clones formed a three-point array and approached the puppet in unison. The three swords closely matched each other, slashing and attacking the puppet again and again, but they did not forget to take care of their own core at all times. With all the avatars present, none of them could break into the close body.

The longer the time passed, the more real energy in her body was consumed. Seeing that the puppet was suffering from the rain of swords, Zhao Chun followed the previous method, raised his sword and slashed.

The star slave puppet held a sword in each hand, and they all acted freely like clouds and flowing water. Knowing that she was approaching step by step, they raised their swords to defend. With a blow from the left arm, under the shock of his arm, half of his chest was off guard.

This is not enough!

With a thought in Zhao Chun's mind, amidst the silver light, thousands of dharma swords were merged into one, and the blade turned around to block his right arm.

Knowing that the puppet was in a critical situation, he had to be on guard by pushing back with both arms, but Zhao Chun had expected it, and urged the dharma sword clone to strangle his right arm, while adding weight to restrain his left hand.

It seemed that the situation was stalemate, but when she heard her yelling softly, a sharp light escaped from between her eyebrows, and the little sword of knowledge pierced straight into the center of the puppet's chest!
At that time, it was more than two inches!

And the tip of the sword has already touched the core!

Surging spiritual power escaped in response to the sound of the shell shattering, and the star slave puppet's body shook violently. Climbing up, it seems like breaking your own muscles and bones!
Can't stop!
If you stop, you will lose all your previous efforts!

She shouted, her eyes widened, and she suddenly moved forward, and the sea of ​​consciousness almost poured out, and the sword of consciousness condensed by Geng Jin's sword intent was pressed in by a tiny bit, three inches!
Zhao Chun's true energy is as unstoppable as a river rushing down, and the thought of never stopping lingers in his mind, the sword of knowledge still does not stop after entering three inches.

Three inches!

Four inches!

Five inches!

The pulsating inner core like a chicken egg was shattered like glass, crackling and breaking into pieces, and the spiritual energy in it rolled out and gathered into a vortex in the Star Picking Tower.

boom!
Zhao Chun lay down on his back along with the black-clothed puppet, the sense of weakness pervading his limbs and torso made him drowsy.

There was a muffled sound of breaking all around, and the flat ground below him began to fall into an abyss, and finally there was a three-foot-square suspended stone platform with Zhao Chun as the center.

She raised her eyes, and it was like a big curtain was unfolding above her head, and the galaxy poured down like this, and the bright stars seemed to be within reach.

Such a magnificent scene, can it be shared with others?
Zhao Chun suddenly felt the loneliness of going up a tall building alone.

A gentleman is cautious and independent, which is the bottom line of abiding by the principles of ethics.

Cultivators should be careful in their solitude, so when walking the avenue alone, they should keep their true heart and not be moved by distracting thoughts.

"There is nothing outside the heart, and without the spiritual heart, everything in the world, ghosts and gods do not exist... Lift your head three feet and return to your mind. This supernatural power is the way of the primordial spirit."

The mist seemed to be pushed away by a big hand, and Zhao Chun's heart gradually became clearer. She was reaching out to pick up the stars, but she saw two stars in the vast expanse of stars, which were particularly bright and beautiful.

"That is……"

All of a sudden, hundreds of millions of stars fell and dimmed, and those two bright stars merged into a pair of eyes, which made Zhao Chun very familiar.

Eyes full of hatred!
Before she had time to be astonished, she saw a sharp light shooting out of her eyes, splitting like a sea of ​​consciousness between her brows.

The pain of tearing rolled on, Zhao Chun only felt his body getting lighter and lighter, and his consciousness began to disappear...

……

In the Star Picking Building, under the Hundred Steps Monument.

Everyone was squeezed, just to see the moment when they climbed to the top.

Master Qingyang even stroked his beard and concentrated his attention, his eyes fixed on the stele like a torch.

When many stars are flashing at the bottom of the stele, the star hanging high on the top of the stele is like an emperor, suppressing the four fields.

Suddenly, it moved!

It also affects the minds of countless people, flashing endlessly on the top of the monument.

Accompanied by overwhelming exclamations, it floated out of the monument and sped upward...

"It's moving! This person actually succeeded in reaching the summit!"

"If it's really what I think, I have to report to Master quickly and stop this person to make friends."

They all had different thoughts, and their eyes followed Xingzi, but to everyone's surprise, it floated up to the middle, but it disappeared in mid-air like a spark extinguished...

silence.

Siye fell silent all of a sudden, even worse than when Zheng Shaoyou appeared.

The strange situation that had never happened before shocked the hearts of all the monks, and many speculations swept through.

As for the eight entrances of 120, there has been no one who has climbed to the top for a long time.

"Is it... dead?"

"How is it possible, since the Star Picking Tower was built, no monks have ever fallen in it!"

"Then how do you explain the scene now, the star just dissipated!"

Qingyang and Zheng Shaoyou looked at each other, disturbed in their hearts.

　pear tonight
　　
　
(End of this chapter)