That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 1153

On Biyou Island, under the Lotus Peak, there is a view of prisoner cattle.

After the incident in the Northeast, Chen Ye was hunted down by Bing Chen and fled all the way to this place. With the help of the large formation set up by the predecessors of Jianzong in Guannei, Chen Ye insisted on blocking the menacing Bing Chen, and then suppressed the Zhu Xian sword energy in his body here .

As the so-called one day in the cave, it has been thousands of years in the world, and it has been a few months outside, but here it is only two or three days. Ye Ye also took advantage of this to barely suppress the Zhuxian sword energy in his body, and probably recovered 33% of his cultivation at the peak.

Although Chen Ye was defeated again and again in the hands of Xu Beiyou, it is undeniable that his cultivation base is so high that even if you look at the whole world, it is one of the few. Qiu Ye spoke very highly of him and believed that he is expected to be in a hundred years. He successfully ascended within, so facing Bingchen at this time, he didn't think he was really in a desperate situation.

Although now his cultivation is only 36% of that at the peak, Bingchen is not much better. The swords [-] in this large formation are all at the level of perfection, but Bingchen has been fighting endlessly all the way. At this time, the energy mechanism is also greatly damaged, and it is no longer at its peak.

Moreover, he is not a swordsman or martial artist. The so-called flaw in his state of mind is not a big problem for the three schools of Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism who are blindly cultivating. In the final analysis, what they seek is detachment. How about hundreds of thousands of times?But sword repair and martial arts are different. What they pay attention to is to sharpen their own realm with war, use people as a sharpening stone, and finally perfect their own realm and make others their own stepping stones. building.Although the combat power of this class of monks is stronger than that of practitioners in the same realm, there are also hidden worries. If they are defeated or retreat without fighting, they will leave holes in their state of mind, just like Taoists who can't see it, Buddhists who can't let it go, and the realm. No matter how difficult it is to move forward.

Therefore, the previous defeat did not cloud Chen Ye's Dao heart, because Chen Ye was not fighting for a momentary victory or defeat, but the general trend of heaven.

Chen Ye slowly got up from the statue of Taoist Ancestor, and let out a breath of turbid air. Although Bingchen stopped at sword 33, this large formation was not an formation to resist the enemy. After that, it is completely possible to shoot.

With Bing Chen cutting off greed and hatred in his hand, his sword intent began to rise steadily.

Chen Ye felt Bing Chen's aura like a rainbow, and frowned imperceptibly.

In all fairness, he doesn't like to fight against the people of Jianzong, not only because of the strong fighting power of the sword cultivators, but also because they have many inexplicable means of changing lives. "Surprise" makes it difficult for Chen Ye, who likes to calculate in his heart, to understand clearly.

Especially after he fought against Gongsun Zhongmou and Xu Beiyou, his master and apprentice, he became even more determined to think so.

But for Bingchen, Chenye can breathe a sigh of relief, no matter how high Bingchen's realm is, after all, he doesn't have the fairy sword that can kill immortals in his hand, so Chenye's life and death will not be in the line great sense of fear.

At this moment, Bingchen, who had finished his plan, finally unleashed his sword brazenly, and his sword was like thunder.

The power of one person and one sword is like a thunderbolt.

Sword 27, a sword from Yu Tianlei.

Chen Ye took a step forward, stood in front of the Taoist statue, flicked his sleeve lightly.

The universe is hidden in the sleeves, and the big sleeves are extremely heavy.

Hidden swords intersected, and there was a sound of cloth being torn from the big sleeve.

Chen Ye's cuff was torn apart abruptly, and then the whole sleeve was shattered bit by bit.

The point of the sword that cuts off greed and hatred pierces Chen Ye's eyebrows, blood radiating everywhere.

The next moment, a bloodstain appeared between Chen Ye's eyebrows, which was extremely frightening.

But at the same time, 28 thunder beads also flew out from the shattered cuff one by one, and as Chen Ye's figure suddenly swept up, a thunder pool was formed in the sky.

There was thunder and lightning, and clouds and mist lingered.

The castration of greed and hatred is endless, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

The mighty sword light collided with Lei Chi, exploding a beam of brilliance.

The Thunder Pond only vibrates slightly, and the sword light cannot be seen if it is submerged in it.

Bing Chen, who stood still, said silently: "The sea tide produces a bright moon."

The sword's momentum rose again, and the thunder pool was like the tide of the East China Sea. In the tide, a full moon and sword light rose like a bright moon in the sea.

The 28 thunder beads in the array vibrated violently, shaking uneasy.

Chen Ye spread out her five fingers, a small seal flew up, and a seal fell, smashing Jian Guang.

Bingchen stretched out his sword finger and wiped lightly, smoothing into the old year.

Duan Greed, who was caught in the thunder pool, slashed horizontally with his sword.

Lei Chi froze for an instant.

This sword already has a bit of the charm of Sword 23.

The deity of Bingchen stood still, and a figure of Bingchen, who seemed illusory and illusory, appeared in the thunder pool, stretched out his hand to hold Duan Tanchen, stepped across the huge thunder pool in an instant, came to Chen Ye, and held out his sword .

There was no sound from this sword, but there seemed to be a strong wind blowing between this small world, whistling endlessly.

Chen Ye's taoist robe and hair fluttered back in an instant, making a rattling sound.

At this moment, he had no choice but to resist.

After Chen Ye held it with one hand, the other intact big sleeve shook it lightly. When he was still half a foot away from him, strands of purple aura suddenly appeared on the sword, as if growing wildly. The vines made the sword's progress more difficult and slow.

Bing Chen, who stood on the spot, snorted heavily, raised his arms and sleeves, and pointed at Duan Chenchen with his sword finger.

In an instant, the Sword of Duan Greed and Hatred blared loudly, and instantly shattered the densely packed purple "vines" wrapped around the sword body into powder, and then stabbed Chen Ye's chest with a sword, causing him to slam into the ground behind him. On the statue of Taoist Ancestor, the sound seemed to be falling apart, causing the whole small world to tremble slightly.

However, Bing Chen, who seemed to have taken the lead, didn't have much complacency on her face. In her sight, the Taoist headmaster in black was still fully clothed, and the black Taoist robe on his body was not damaged at all. You must know that he Only then did he resist his own sword 24, which means that his own sword failed to break through this person's body-protecting aura at all.Of course, Bingchen is far from the point where he will do his best, both sides are still quite cautious, since they are not sure of winning with one blow, they should test each other, just like boxers in the world, they often go around each other Going around in circles, not daring to strike lightly, in fact, the sword fighting skills of the two earth immortals on the eighteenth floor are also the same. Both sides are waiting, and when one of them shows a flaw, they will strike again.At that time, with the two people's high realm, it was just a tentative move, and it was enough for ordinary monks to regard it as a shocking supernatural means.

Chen Ye slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, forming a line in one breath, and slowly ascended to the sky.

Bingchen was expressionless, and raised her arm. The phantom of Bingchen who was holding the sword disappeared, Duanchen returned to her hand, and gently wiped the sword with two fingers of the other hand, and then pointed forward .

The sword energy burst out, and the energy pierced Changhong.

A majestic sword energy like a dragon rushed straight to Chen Yemianmen.

The latter stretched out his five fingers, and the 28 thunder beads suddenly shrunk, forming a tiny thunder pool around his palm, blocking the menacing sword energy, allowing countless sword energy to explode in his palm, extremely gorgeous.

(End of this chapter)