Before Pei Zhengsheng could finish his words, a sword energy as bright as a mirror spontaneously emerged, slashing towards the rippled void.
Since the past war, Pei Zhengsheng has hidden in Yunya Peak, concentrating on training his disciples, and rarely shot.
It is also the first time for many younger disciples to see this famous "Zongjing Sword" all over the world.
Pei Zhengsheng was born in Heidong Pei. He has read poems since he was a child, and entered the swordsmanship with literary and holy ways.
As the saying goes, "Thesis must be based on the saints, and the glimpse of the saints must be based on the scriptures." Pei Zhengsheng's "sword of the scriptures" is exactly this kind of swordsmanship that refers to the order of things, the discipline of people, and the way of the saints.
In the past, Mr. Guangcheng came to Qingcheng Mountain and discussed Taoism with Pei Zhengsheng, and he said that his swordsmanship was "fine theory and writing, delicate and colorful, appreciating the sun and moon, and filling the mountains and seas with energy."
Now that the sword comes out, it is really a Sunday and moon, the magic pole god, the big is Pei Cangming, the small is crispy and pervasive.
He is a top master who has fought with the Demon Sect for many years. He is no stranger to the fluctuations of the magical power of the void, and he also understands the principle of void movement.
Therefore, his sword is not just to interrupt the void magical power, but to seal the man directly in the gap between the void and be late by countless chaos!
A giant hand slowly emerged from the ripples in the void.
This hand and feet are two or three acres, the skin is moist and light, the five fingers are slender, the palm is full, and it looks extremely soft, and it is made of warm yellow jade.
But just such a palm, which looked harmless to humans and animals, actually crushed the "Sword of Zongjing" that Pei Zhengsheng was proud of, causing it to crumble and turn into a cloud and snow, scattering in all directions.
When the Jian Zong disciples saw it, they were immediately shocked.
The sword and strength of Pei Zhengsheng's sword have been called the deep and high -rise in their eyes. Intersection
Pei Zhengsheng's eyes are also condensed.
But he was not surprised by the power of the palm itself, but the way the other party conveyed power.
The sword of Pei Zheng Sheng only went to shake the void tunnel, and it was accurate, and there was no possibility of loss.
Logically speaking, no matter how powerful the opponent is, it is impossible for him to pass it from the other side of the void under the interference of sword energy.
Unless... this tunnel was more stable than he imagined.
Could it be - self-creating the void!
As soon as this idea came to Pei Zhengsheng's mind, he saw a young man who was as elegant as an immortal, with a face filled with jade light, a body surrounded by pure energy, faintly formed into lotus flowers, and big sleeves flowing, stepping out of the ripples in the void.
Looking at this unsmoving young man, Pei Zhengsheng's eyes were more cautious, and a sense of loss appeared in his heart.
This time, he gathered the owner of the Peak to the Yanfeng to force the palace.
But why does this person look...prepared? !
Who is this? Intersection
Even if it was Pei Zhengsheng, he could only see that the other party showed his skill just now, but he could only see that he had deep cultivation and strong physique, but he could not see the slightest trace of his origins.
——This, is the big monster moved by the old dragon? Intersection
Xu Xing dumped his right sleeve robe and felt the scars that could not heal, sword condensed, and sword qi in the hand, and couldn't help laughing:
"I have heard about the name of Zongjing Sword for a long time, but today I saw it..."
Speaking here, Xu Xing's eyes couldn't help but turn cold, shook his head:
"The name is not true."
As soon as these words came out, dozens of sword cultivators with swords hovering next to Huiyan Peak all had angry expressions on their faces, and their sword energy spontaneously evolved, spontaneously emerged, intertwined and intertwined, forming layers of sky nets. Covering the sky and the earth.
Ao Zhengrong and others on Huiyan Peak felt their throats were dry and their breathing was suffocated just by noticing the coldness.
Rao is Yan Chixia, a big real person, all feel that Zhou's power is working, and there are many stagnation and obstacles.
The bearded swordsman let out a long breath and was about to draw his sword when he saw a slender figure suddenly come and stand in front of him. The sword energy around his body traveled around, forcefully breaking away from the heavy pressure of the sword formation and creating a clear place.
This person is none other than Ning Caichen.
Even Qiantang Jun couldn't help but glance at him.
This sword formation is the ancestor of Qingcheng Sword Sect Zhongxing. I passed by Jianmen Pass in the past and saw that the peaks here are leaning against the sky like swords. The cliffs are cut off, and the two walls are facing each other. The momentum is overwhelming. It was created in line with the true meaning of swordsmanship, so it is named "Ten Thousand Mountains Peak Sword Formation".
The sword energy in this formation stands like a mountain, responding to all living beings. If you want to forcefully break the formation, you must understand what it means to release a mountain to block it.
Nowadays, this sword formation is composed of several real sword cultivators, leading dozens of sword embryo monks, and is connected to the 36 peaks of Qingcheng. It is so powerful that even Qiantang Lord is not sure of breaking through it.
The "Yin Thunder Blood Flame Formation" led by Wang Yanzhang that day, although it also took advantage of the terrain of Dry Rock Mountain and consumed countless spiritual materials and magic weapons, it was still not comparable to this sword formation.
But Ning Caichen, a real swordsman, felt like he was strolling in a courtyard when he was in it, making Qiantang Lord unable to see through it.
After Xu Xing stepped out of the ripples in the void, the four directions of the sky and the earth became sharp. The cold air overflowed, distributed layer by layer, but dispersed invisible. It had spread throughout every inch of space and every place within a hundred miles. corner.
Pei Zhengsheng stood with his sword in hand and said solemnly:
"Self -depends on the supernatural powers and running into Jianzong Mountain Gate, who are you?!"
Xu Xing did not answer, but just stood up and shook his head:
"The way of saint, the sword of Zong Jing, is nothing more than pure and positive, your sword qi is indeed pure, this 'positive' word, you can't think of it."
Although Xu Xing was a martial artist, after all, he had an uncle like Xu Wei, who was also a man who read poetry and books, and had some insights into the farewell of saints due to his previous life experiences.
Pei Zhengsheng was unmoved at all, and he said suddenly:
"Pei has his own way, why should others criticize him?"
After the Holy Holy Holy Holy Sword, there were many people who were headed.
To say, the Qingcheng Jianzong was free from the right path because of practicing kendo. For them, only the road that came out of it was worthy of "positive"!
Xu Xing raised his head, looked directly into Pei Zhengsheng's eyes, and sighed:
"According to my opinion, you are not so positive, but it is better to be‘ persistent ’.”
From the first moment he saw Pei Zhengsheng, Xu Xing realized deeply through his emotional powers that the mind of this great master of swordsmanship was extremely firm and united to one point.
As if that's the meaning of all his life.
Xu Xing suddenly remembered the southern branch of the southern branch in his hands. This is also a brave and advanced person, but he was taken advantage of the demon.
Pei Zhengsheng did not answer, but said in a deep voice:
"If you don't tell me your origins, don't blame Pei for being ruthless under the sword!"
Xu Xing heard the words, smiled, and poked straight:
"It's all nonsense!"
The words were settled, his body was exhibited, and the skin turned into a bloody river. The towering mountains rose from the blood of the blood, and there were white bones on the tall body, sitting on the brilliant palace, and the ghost fire, and its dragons were lingering.
I also saw a huge Dharma statue with the appearance of a young man, occupying the center of the world, holding a long sword, with a mirror hanging on its head, and a loud voice, like a heavenly dragon singing in Zen, echoing around the world, and said with a smile:
"Now, know who I am?!"
"Red robberies!"
With such recognizable magical powers, don't say that it is Pei Zhengsheng. Every Jianzong disciple present can be recognized. Xu Xing is the fierce and fierce red robbery demon monarch in recent days!
Qiantang Jun was already impatient. When he saw Xu Xing shot, he laughed immediately, showing the dragon's body, and hitting into the "Wanshan Lianfeng Sword Array".
At this moment, the sword light was like a waterfall, flowing freely, killing all the formless blood demons exposed in the sea of blood. However, the blood demons were killed and reborn, and there was no end to them.
The remaining real -life sword repaired was to aim to the Yin Mountain white bone body and Qiantang Jun, and jointly imprisoned the vitality of the sky, reversed the five elements, chaos four o'clock, and even used the sword to achieve the effect of almost stirring the void.
Rao is the bone -bone man who controls the "Map of the Sea to Turn to the Dragon", and joined forces with Qiantang Jun.
In fact, Pei Zhengsheng had been reluctant to take action directly before because Yan Chixia, who was righteous and approachable, was quite popular among her disciples.
What's more, there are two big real people in Jianzong who have never expressed their statements. Even if Pei Zhengsheng has appropriate reasons today, he must dripping water without leaking.
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
Now that Xu Xingyi appeared and revealed his identity as the "Red Tribulation Demon Lord", these disciples no longer hesitated and used their swords to kill the demon on their own without the need for Pei Zhengsheng's orders.
It was just that Pei Zhengsheng saw this, but he didn't have much joy in his heart, and he was more surprised and uneasy.
He remembered what he had just felt - this person looked like he was well prepared for his attack.
The talent broke through Jinshan Temple, and even if he used the void magical power, the speed would not be faster than the light news.
As soon as Pei Zhengsheng received the information, he immediately arranged manpower and facilitated the situation of surrounding Huiyanfeng.
In reason, this "Red robbery demon king" will not come so fast anyway.
It is either the other party's void magical power is beyond imagination, or ... the information of Jinshan Temple is late, or that, that is, it is a fake intelligence!
Whenever the situation, it shows that the situation is worse than Pei Zhengsheng's imagination.
The question that the strong man from the West Branch asked just now appeared in his mind again.
——What exactly does this person want to do? !
Before he could finish his thoughts, a cold, cold river, like a long river of frost, and an extremely sharp sword energy came towards Pei Zhengsheng.
As soon as Pei Zhengsheng was blocked, the sword gas broke into a powder, but the master of Kendo could not help but shock.
——People from the Demon Sect actually have such sword skills? !
Only that speculation appeared in his mind again, couldn't he? Intersection
Everyone knows that although Huang Jutian is not a pure sword repair, the first -hand swordsmanship is extremely high, so that the Chicheng sword fairy is not divided, or even the victory.
Pei Zhengsheng blocked this sword, and the sword in his hand shocked again, and in the sound of the "Sword of Zong Jing", the power of the "Sword of Zong Jing" was urged to the extreme.
An awe-inspiring righteousness flowing in the blue sky, mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars condensed from the four directions and eight poles, merged into the sword energy, and in an instant, the nine swords struck Xu Xing in unison.
Even if Xu Xing maximized the observation ability of the "Zhenwu Haotian Mirror", he was still unable to detect even the slightest flaw in Pei Zhengsheng's nine swords.
A pure swordsman in the realm of Da Zhenren, his swordsmanship, sword energy, and sword intention have all reached the pinnacle and are perfectly harmonious.
Facing such a good opponent, Xu Xing was also happy to see the hunter's heart. He twirled the "washing ink Kunfeng" in his hand, and the Tiangang Zhenqi and Taiyin Zhenqi reached their peak at the same time. The sword was like a bright moon, shining like a bright moon, and the needle pointed against the wheat field.
Pei Zhengsheng only fired nine swords, but Xu Xing used sixteen swords to offset them, and then thirty-six more swords came from all directions, leaving him no chance to breathe.
At this moment, the pressure brought by Pei Zhengsheng was even better than the sea of the day. He was purely sword repair. He was the most war monk in the world!
However, after Xu Xing absorbed the inheritance of the heart, the Yuanshen was particularly strong. Even if he deliberately did not use the Buddha's supernatural powers, he was still the royal sword, and the combat power was not the same as five days ago.
Therefore, even though he was slightly down, he was still able to compete with Pei Zhengsheng on the scene with his own swordsmanship.
But Xu Xing knew that Pei Zhengsheng had not yet used his full strength, and he was also curious about what choice this evil-minded master would make in the face of such an unexpected situation.
Pei Zhengsheng was indeed as Xu Xing expected, distracted in his thoughts while drawing his sword.
—— How do I deal with it?
If the other party is really a man in the sky, he is afraid that he will come to the capital. In this case, do you want to follow the trend?
On the eve of the Ghost Festival of the Ghost Festival, although the Sword Sect was on tight guard, I am afraid that no one could have expected the arrival of the Demon Lord in front of them. If they took this opportunity to launch a plan in advance...
Thinking of this, Pei Zhengsheng couldn't help but move his eyes. His swordsmanship deliberately became slower, and his sword energy turned back, becoming more defensive and no longer aggressive.
The "Sword of Zongjing" is used for attack, and it is majestic and majestic, and cannot be defended by anyone. But if it is used for defense, it can also be defended flawlessly and impregnably.
If not, Pei Zhengsheng would not be able to earn the reputation of "Sealing the Pass with One Sword".
But the keenness of Xingxing was still on his imagination.
Just at the moment of switching between offense and defense, Xu Xing actually gave up the "Cleaning Ink Kunfeng", and his soul burst out with a pure Yang intention as hot as the scorching sun, surging like Qi, blood and essence, tightly wrapping Pei Zhengsheng.
Yuan Shen practiced the same as the body, even the master who was far beyond the flesh, Pei Zhengsheng had seen and killed more than one or two.
But he has never seen anyone's soul be able to burst out with such pure Yang intention.
At this moment, in the conscious Yunya Feng's mind, he couldn't help but even come up with an idea -can't it be? At this moment, he had changed his body and Yuanshen? Intersection
The idea of this idea was not finished. The fist of Xu Xingyuan's grip had fallen in front of Pei Zheng's body and entered the gap, and his body was punching.
Even though Pei Zhengsheng had defended with all his strength, his body broke through the speed of sound at that moment, like a meteor that shot across the sky and hit Longju Peak outside Huiyan Peak.
The mountains along the way are pouring powder, and the mountains are stiffly plowed with an extremely straight tunnel, which runs through both sides, and the smoke is filled.
Through the empty hole, Pei Zhengsheng was not seen.
Xu Xing looked into the distance, but he had no intention of pursuing him. Instead, he seemed to be waiting for something.
The next moment, a crispy and pleasant female voice sounded from the outside of the sky, like a sword groan, which is closely combined with the "Wan Shan Lian Peak Big Array" and turned into a stern poem:
"When Xingyao has not held Tai Ah's poem when it is ancient and obscure."
The coming person is exactly the same as Pei Zhengsheng and Jianzong Shuangli.
Xu Xing just smiled. (End of chapter)