Chapter 2619
Tian Yingcai burst out laughing, then flexed his fingers and shouted: "What master, can you block the power of a certain blow in the sky? Dragon!"
When the words fell, Tianying pointed out!
Under this finger, a phantom of a giant dragon appeared in the sky in an instant. This dragon shadow is not real, but transformed by the artistic conception of Tianyingcai. This person's artistic conception is actually a dragon!
As soon as the dragon of this mood came out, it immediately rushed towards the tavern below with a roar.
After the green curtain, Chu Yan's expression was still flat, and he couldn't help but say to himself: "Let's see if he has a relationship with me!"
Also at this moment, a slightly slender man's voice came from the mansion of the city lord of Ping'an City:
"In my Ping'an City, no one can be wild! Guns!"
The words fell, and immediately a purple spear phantom rose from the sky above the City Lord's Mansion!
It is the mood of the gun!
Lord Mayor!
At this moment, countless cultivators looked at the ten-zhang-long purple spear in the sky with serious respect.
This is the artistic conception of their guardian beast, the city lord of Ping An City.
As soon as the spear came out, it immediately turned into a purple light, and it rushed out!
"Bang!"
"Ow..."
With the sound of an explosion and a dragon's wailing, I saw that the head of the dragon of the mood was directly penetrated by the purple light, and the purple spear with the barb and the dragon of the mood rushed out at a high speed. It is the dragon of artistic conception that is fixed on the city wall.
"puff……"
Tian Yingcai spurted out a mouthful of blood, with an unprecedented shock in his eyes: "Cultivation of Refinement!"
At this moment, he felt extremely remorse in his heart. He knew that the city lord of Ping An was very powerful. Today, he planned to plot the sword of the broken sword, and he also had the intention of temptation. How could he not peep into the richness of this city of Ping An.
But he didn't expect that the city lord of Ping An City was already a master of refining the mind.
Only at this moment did Tianying know why the first, second, and third main city lords kept moving.
Peeping meaning, clear meaning, refining meaning, transforming meaning, step by step is more difficult!
Refinement, a cultivator in the state of refinement, even if he cares about the building, is a top-notch existence, but he is willing to be the city owner of a small town. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have guessed it.
"The old man has no eyes, please ask fellow Daoist Ping to atone for his sins!"
Tian Yingcai was so frightened at the moment that his courage was broken. A master of refining mind, killing him was like trying to find something.
"roll!"
The sound was like a thunderous explosion.
Tian Yingcai spat out a mouthful of blood, and then quickly retreated. He glanced at Can Jian with a cold eye: "Hey, this old man remembers this!"
The words fell, Tianyingcai, quickly left.
Can Jian gritted his teeth: "Chu Yan, this matter..."
"roll!"
Another rolling word came out.
This time, it didn't come from Ping An City, but from the Seeking Fate Tavern.
This rolling word contains Chu Yan's terrifying power above the artistic conception cultivation base, and it also carries pharmacology.
"puff……"
The remnant sword and the stone sword spewed blood together and retreated.
"Half-step clarity!"
There was a shocking look in Can Jian's eyes.
"Damn, how could he have such good luck!"
He thought that he had reached half a step of clarity and was already very extraordinary, but he did not expect that this Guiling was of the same level as himself, and the word just now seemed to contain a different environment, which was several times stronger than himself.
In the end, Can Jian said coldly: "Junior brother, go!"
The words fell, and Can Jian turned away.
However, Shi Jian was unmoved, his gaze fixed on the Ghost Sword's corpse in the tavern.
The three are the three sons of kendo, as light as brothers. They take care of the stone swords with some lack of mind, the remnant sword and the ghost sword, especially the ghost sword. They have no brothers and have long regarded the stone sword as their own brothers.
Although Shi Jian's head is sometimes not bright, he knows who is good to him.
At this moment, he is crazy!
"Gui Ling, I'm going to kill you!"
Between the words, a huge stone sword phantom appeared above his head.
This is the transformation of his artistic conception. The three sons of kendo are all comprehend the artistic conception of the sword, but the sword transformed by the artistic conception is different according to the kendo that he cultivated in the fairyland.
"Senior brother!"
At this moment, Can Jian had no time to stop it.
Even Bai Shuimiao and Nantianren didn't react.
The stone sword, which has already burned its lifespan, turned his artistic conception into this blow, and rushed directly towards the tavern.
In the mansion of the lord of Ping An City.
"This blow, let's see, do you have any real skills!"
The young voice muttered to himself.
Just when the great sword of artistic conception, which contained all the cultivation bases of the stone sword, was about to hit the tavern with terrifying power.
A dull voice came from the tavern:
"liquor!"
In a word, in the tavern, hundreds of wine jars flew up in unison, and the moment they flew, they burst and turned into a boundless mist of wine and water.
All of these drinks contain Chu Yan's artistic conception, and at this moment, just by Chu Yan's words, it will explode in an instant.
This boundless wine artistic conception has turned into a huge phantom of the wine jar!
Above the phantom of the wine jar, a phantom of an old man appeared.
This old man has no face, but it gives people a sense of incomprehension.
"boom!"
The giant sword directly hit the wine jar, and the huge phantom of the wine jar shook in an instant. Although it was full of cracks, it did not shatter.
On the other hand, the great sword of artistic conception collapsed in an instant.
Among them, the stone sword fell from the sky and fell to the ground, with black blood spitting out from the corner of his mouth. Looking at the ghost sword lying in the tavern in the distance, he said with a bit of guilt in his voice: "Senior brother, junior brother is useless!"
The words fell, and he fell to the ground and died.
The spirit of wine contained Chu Yan's artistic conception of medicine, and the artistic conception of medicine was reversed to poison.
This is the second foreign cultivator who died in Ping An City.
Stone Sword, one of the three sons of dignified Kendo, fell.
Also at this moment, within the Jiannan Sect.
"Bastard, how can it be, how can the ghost die, how can it die!"
Yun Zun looked at the broken life and soul jade card in his hand, and his anger was soaring at this moment. Ghost Sword had been instructed by him, so to speak, he could be regarded as his named disciple.
Although it is said that the three swordsmen of Jiannan Sect have all been passed on to Fei Qingyang, the three swordsmen are their own disciples, and they are also very concerned about it.
However, just now, Ghost Sword's life and soul jade card shattered.
This is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Jiannan Sect.
The four arrogances of Jiannan Sect, although the three sons of kendo are not as bright as Daozi, they are also the hope for the future of Jiannan Sect, but if one of them died, how could they not be angry.
"Overseas hunting, there are very few incidents of Tianjiao's fall. Among Tianjiao, it is related to their respective rear forces, and there are very few life-and-death fights. There is something strange about this..."
Yu Zun's eyes flashed a hint of coldness at this moment.
"No matter who it is, as soon as it is found out, kill it immediately! Dare to kill the three sons of my Jiannan Sect, and I have no intention of declaring war on my Jiannan Sect!"
Feng Zun's voice was extremely cold.
At their cultivation level, they are rarely angry, but this matter, the relationship is too big.
Yu Zun said immediately: "Hmph, if I kill my arrogant one day, the old man will kill him..."
Even before Yu Zun's words were finished:
"Bang!"
In front of him, the life and soul jade tablet belonging to the stone sword suddenly shattered.
Stone Sword, dead!
The three sons of kendo, one just died just now, and everyone is still in the hatred without relief, at this moment, another person has died!
"Shi'er, Shi'er, who is it, who is it..."
At this moment, Yu Zun was furious, and his mouth was full of anger.
Shi Jian was his named disciple, and among the three kendo disciples, he was the most honest, and there would never be a time when arrogance breeds trouble, and his character was beheaded.
Yuzun, angry!
"I want to see, who are you..."
At the time of Yu Zun's rage, knowing that in the first inner sea, the mysterious rules limit, he still spread the power of the soul to the broken jade card of life and soul, and deduced it very quickly.
A picture emerged. Here, there is a city. On the city wall, there is a dragon of artistic conception fixed by a purple spear.
There is a tavern below, Seeking Fate Tavern.
Outside the tavern, lies a corpse!
Stone Sword!
Yu Zun's liver and gallbladder are torn apart, and there is a corpse in the tavern!
Ghost sword!
At this moment, there is another person in the sky.
Remnant sword!
With blood on the corner of Can Jian's mouth, he shouted:
"Gui Ling, if this revenge will not be avenged, I swear that I will not be human!"
The words fell, and the sword left.
ghost...
At this moment, Yu Zun was shocked, and then a monstrous anger ignited.
In this way, he even forgot to take back the power of the soul!
And at this moment, an extremely indifferent, male-like female voice exploded in his ears:
"Here, it belongs to Yi, anyone who comes here will be punished without my permission!"
boom!
There was a roar in Yu Zun's mind, and the power of the soul that spread to the Fallen Immortal Island collapsed.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yuzun's mouth.
There was an unprecedented look of shock in his eyes: "In the first inland sea, Fallen Immortal Island, who is this person..."
"No matter who it is, the person who kills my Jiannanzong sword way twice will die!"
Feng Zun was also angry at the moment, seeing Yu Zun's sadness, his anger was even stronger!
Between the words, Feng Zun's soul was shocked and turned into thousands of swords of the soul. Each sword contained the same command:
"Block the first inland sea, once the hunt is over, once the murderer walks out, the old man will smash his corpse into ten thousand pieces!"
The next moment, thousands of swords of divine soul flew to all directions of Jiannan Sect!
The entire Jiannan Sect was shaken!
When the words fell, Tianying pointed out!
Under this finger, a phantom of a giant dragon appeared in the sky in an instant. This dragon shadow is not real, but transformed by the artistic conception of Tianyingcai. This person's artistic conception is actually a dragon!
As soon as the dragon of this mood came out, it immediately rushed towards the tavern below with a roar.
After the green curtain, Chu Yan's expression was still flat, and he couldn't help but say to himself: "Let's see if he has a relationship with me!"
Also at this moment, a slightly slender man's voice came from the mansion of the city lord of Ping'an City:
"In my Ping'an City, no one can be wild! Guns!"
The words fell, and immediately a purple spear phantom rose from the sky above the City Lord's Mansion!
It is the mood of the gun!
Lord Mayor!
At this moment, countless cultivators looked at the ten-zhang-long purple spear in the sky with serious respect.
This is the artistic conception of their guardian beast, the city lord of Ping An City.
As soon as the spear came out, it immediately turned into a purple light, and it rushed out!
"Bang!"
"Ow..."
With the sound of an explosion and a dragon's wailing, I saw that the head of the dragon of the mood was directly penetrated by the purple light, and the purple spear with the barb and the dragon of the mood rushed out at a high speed. It is the dragon of artistic conception that is fixed on the city wall.
"puff……"
Tian Yingcai spurted out a mouthful of blood, with an unprecedented shock in his eyes: "Cultivation of Refinement!"
At this moment, he felt extremely remorse in his heart. He knew that the city lord of Ping An was very powerful. Today, he planned to plot the sword of the broken sword, and he also had the intention of temptation. How could he not peep into the richness of this city of Ping An.
But he didn't expect that the city lord of Ping An City was already a master of refining the mind.
Only at this moment did Tianying know why the first, second, and third main city lords kept moving.
Peeping meaning, clear meaning, refining meaning, transforming meaning, step by step is more difficult!
Refinement, a cultivator in the state of refinement, even if he cares about the building, is a top-notch existence, but he is willing to be the city owner of a small town. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have guessed it.
"The old man has no eyes, please ask fellow Daoist Ping to atone for his sins!"
Tian Yingcai was so frightened at the moment that his courage was broken. A master of refining mind, killing him was like trying to find something.
"roll!"
The sound was like a thunderous explosion.
Tian Yingcai spat out a mouthful of blood, and then quickly retreated. He glanced at Can Jian with a cold eye: "Hey, this old man remembers this!"
The words fell, Tianyingcai, quickly left.
Can Jian gritted his teeth: "Chu Yan, this matter..."
"roll!"
Another rolling word came out.
This time, it didn't come from Ping An City, but from the Seeking Fate Tavern.
This rolling word contains Chu Yan's terrifying power above the artistic conception cultivation base, and it also carries pharmacology.
"puff……"
The remnant sword and the stone sword spewed blood together and retreated.
"Half-step clarity!"
There was a shocking look in Can Jian's eyes.
"Damn, how could he have such good luck!"
He thought that he had reached half a step of clarity and was already very extraordinary, but he did not expect that this Guiling was of the same level as himself, and the word just now seemed to contain a different environment, which was several times stronger than himself.
In the end, Can Jian said coldly: "Junior brother, go!"
The words fell, and Can Jian turned away.
However, Shi Jian was unmoved, his gaze fixed on the Ghost Sword's corpse in the tavern.
The three are the three sons of kendo, as light as brothers. They take care of the stone swords with some lack of mind, the remnant sword and the ghost sword, especially the ghost sword. They have no brothers and have long regarded the stone sword as their own brothers.
Although Shi Jian's head is sometimes not bright, he knows who is good to him.
At this moment, he is crazy!
"Gui Ling, I'm going to kill you!"
Between the words, a huge stone sword phantom appeared above his head.
This is the transformation of his artistic conception. The three sons of kendo are all comprehend the artistic conception of the sword, but the sword transformed by the artistic conception is different according to the kendo that he cultivated in the fairyland.
"Senior brother!"
At this moment, Can Jian had no time to stop it.
Even Bai Shuimiao and Nantianren didn't react.
The stone sword, which has already burned its lifespan, turned his artistic conception into this blow, and rushed directly towards the tavern.
In the mansion of the lord of Ping An City.
"This blow, let's see, do you have any real skills!"
The young voice muttered to himself.
Just when the great sword of artistic conception, which contained all the cultivation bases of the stone sword, was about to hit the tavern with terrifying power.
A dull voice came from the tavern:
"liquor!"
In a word, in the tavern, hundreds of wine jars flew up in unison, and the moment they flew, they burst and turned into a boundless mist of wine and water.
All of these drinks contain Chu Yan's artistic conception, and at this moment, just by Chu Yan's words, it will explode in an instant.
This boundless wine artistic conception has turned into a huge phantom of the wine jar!
Above the phantom of the wine jar, a phantom of an old man appeared.
This old man has no face, but it gives people a sense of incomprehension.
"boom!"
The giant sword directly hit the wine jar, and the huge phantom of the wine jar shook in an instant. Although it was full of cracks, it did not shatter.
On the other hand, the great sword of artistic conception collapsed in an instant.
Among them, the stone sword fell from the sky and fell to the ground, with black blood spitting out from the corner of his mouth. Looking at the ghost sword lying in the tavern in the distance, he said with a bit of guilt in his voice: "Senior brother, junior brother is useless!"
The words fell, and he fell to the ground and died.
The spirit of wine contained Chu Yan's artistic conception of medicine, and the artistic conception of medicine was reversed to poison.
This is the second foreign cultivator who died in Ping An City.
Stone Sword, one of the three sons of dignified Kendo, fell.
Also at this moment, within the Jiannan Sect.
"Bastard, how can it be, how can the ghost die, how can it die!"
Yun Zun looked at the broken life and soul jade card in his hand, and his anger was soaring at this moment. Ghost Sword had been instructed by him, so to speak, he could be regarded as his named disciple.
Although it is said that the three swordsmen of Jiannan Sect have all been passed on to Fei Qingyang, the three swordsmen are their own disciples, and they are also very concerned about it.
However, just now, Ghost Sword's life and soul jade card shattered.
This is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Jiannan Sect.
The four arrogances of Jiannan Sect, although the three sons of kendo are not as bright as Daozi, they are also the hope for the future of Jiannan Sect, but if one of them died, how could they not be angry.
"Overseas hunting, there are very few incidents of Tianjiao's fall. Among Tianjiao, it is related to their respective rear forces, and there are very few life-and-death fights. There is something strange about this..."
Yu Zun's eyes flashed a hint of coldness at this moment.
"No matter who it is, as soon as it is found out, kill it immediately! Dare to kill the three sons of my Jiannan Sect, and I have no intention of declaring war on my Jiannan Sect!"
Feng Zun's voice was extremely cold.
At their cultivation level, they are rarely angry, but this matter, the relationship is too big.
Yu Zun said immediately: "Hmph, if I kill my arrogant one day, the old man will kill him..."
Even before Yu Zun's words were finished:
"Bang!"
In front of him, the life and soul jade tablet belonging to the stone sword suddenly shattered.
Stone Sword, dead!
The three sons of kendo, one just died just now, and everyone is still in the hatred without relief, at this moment, another person has died!
"Shi'er, Shi'er, who is it, who is it..."
At this moment, Yu Zun was furious, and his mouth was full of anger.
Shi Jian was his named disciple, and among the three kendo disciples, he was the most honest, and there would never be a time when arrogance breeds trouble, and his character was beheaded.
Yuzun, angry!
"I want to see, who are you..."
At the time of Yu Zun's rage, knowing that in the first inner sea, the mysterious rules limit, he still spread the power of the soul to the broken jade card of life and soul, and deduced it very quickly.
A picture emerged. Here, there is a city. On the city wall, there is a dragon of artistic conception fixed by a purple spear.
There is a tavern below, Seeking Fate Tavern.
Outside the tavern, lies a corpse!
Stone Sword!
Yu Zun's liver and gallbladder are torn apart, and there is a corpse in the tavern!
Ghost sword!
At this moment, there is another person in the sky.
Remnant sword!
With blood on the corner of Can Jian's mouth, he shouted:
"Gui Ling, if this revenge will not be avenged, I swear that I will not be human!"
The words fell, and the sword left.
ghost...
At this moment, Yu Zun was shocked, and then a monstrous anger ignited.
In this way, he even forgot to take back the power of the soul!
And at this moment, an extremely indifferent, male-like female voice exploded in his ears:
"Here, it belongs to Yi, anyone who comes here will be punished without my permission!"
boom!
There was a roar in Yu Zun's mind, and the power of the soul that spread to the Fallen Immortal Island collapsed.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yuzun's mouth.
There was an unprecedented look of shock in his eyes: "In the first inland sea, Fallen Immortal Island, who is this person..."
"No matter who it is, the person who kills my Jiannanzong sword way twice will die!"
Feng Zun was also angry at the moment, seeing Yu Zun's sadness, his anger was even stronger!
Between the words, Feng Zun's soul was shocked and turned into thousands of swords of the soul. Each sword contained the same command:
"Block the first inland sea, once the hunt is over, once the murderer walks out, the old man will smash his corpse into ten thousand pieces!"
The next moment, thousands of swords of divine soul flew to all directions of Jiannan Sect!
The entire Jiannan Sect was shaken!