Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

457 Confronting Yuan Tianjianzun's Sword Formation (2/3)

Chapter 457 Confrontation with Yuan Tianjian's sword formation (23)

Baidao Jianguang moved neatly and flew out at the same time, blocking the top of Han Muye's head.

The sword light condensed into a line, and the swords were intertwined, turning into a barrier of swords.

Zhuge Lu's heavenly might slammed into this barrier and shattered.

Heaven, can resist.

Zhuge Lu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the long sword that had re-formed into an array.

"Ujian, sword formation, something."

He narrowed his eyes, and sword intent emerged from his body.

Zhang Qi and the three of them stepped back.

Zhuge Lu looked at Han Muye, who was sitting on the chariot, and glanced at the sword box he was carrying.

Regardless of whether it is the main body or the clone, Han Muye carries a sword box on his back, in which the sword is placed.

The Lingbao Wanhe sword box controlled by the main body can warm up the sword, and has strong combat power.

"I know the realm of Qingyou." Zhuge Lu's sword intent was restrained, and he said lightly: "That is the place where swordsmanship is prosperous."

"If you can have four hundred Jindan sword repair guards, the family behind you will not be bad."

"If you don't know the reputation of my Guangyuan Sword Sect, you can inquire."

With a smile on his face, Zhuge Lu chuckled: "We are not some swordsmen who dominate the world, we are mice."

Han Muye waved his hand, and the hundred swords above his head were instantly sheathed.

The four hundred swordsmen he brought this time, from the cultivation base to the swordsmanship, were all guided by him personally.

Sword formation practice, Zhou Tian formation practice are extremely skilled.

With the power of the sword formation, it can be surrounded and killed.

In Qing Zhuge Chess, the seven hundred sword cultivators are the true lineage of You Realm.

If so, I will also bring us to Xianyuan World.

Orders are prohibited, actions are chaotic.

Zhan Yunlu's eyes flashed brightly, and he became more and more curious about Yuan Tianjian, who came from Qing Zhuge Qi.

I moved, fell directly under the chariot, and sat cross-legged behind You Jieyu.

"Can Yuan Tianjian understand chess?"

"There's not more than 100,000 people in the Guangyuan Sword Sect, are you talking like a hand?"

That said, I have already waved a chessboard and placed two pieces in vain on both sides of the chessboard.

Raised his hand, a white stone has landed under the chessboard.

From flying the chariot to the chessboard, Bai Zilu's movements are the most fluid.

"Haha, I'm a guest from afar, this old man will go first, Yuan Tianjian is a compliment, right?"

As soon as he landed, Bai Zilu looked up at Zhan Yunlan.

You Jieyu's complexion changed, he raised his hand and grabbed a handful of white chess pieces, closed his eyes and threw a chess piece at will.

Bai Zilu frowned slightly as I was so carefree.

After Zhuge has fallen, Bai Zilu has to be patient.

Bai Zi just fell, and Zhan Yun had already flown out.

Bai Zilu's face was hot, and Bai Zi pressed it slowly.

For a time, the white pieces on the chessboard flew over.

After a hundred breaths, the two little dragons in vain were already entangled.

Bai Zilu held a white child in his hand, which he carried in the air, but was placed somewhere.

I looked up at Zhan Yunlan who closed his eyes and spoke.

lost.

Hundred interest time, a game of chess has been decided.

The white chess little dragon was strangled, and it was a pain in the ass whether or not my chess piece should be released.

The chess game entered the sword formation, and at that moment, I lost completely.

Taking a breath, Bai Zilu said loudly, "You were careless in that game."

"It's a long way, let's do another round."

He waved his hand, and the white chess pieces returned to their positions.

Taking a look at the indifferent You Boundary, I placed a white chess piece under the chessboard.

Closing his eyes, You Boundary did not even move his hands. One Zhuge had already fallen, and then the seventh one hung in the air, and the eighth moved heavily.

Bai Zilu let out a hot snort, Bai Zi fell again, and when I raised my hand, the seventh Zhuge broke right next to my chess piece.

Bai Zilu's raised hand was stunned for a moment, his palm turned over, and a white child pressed up.

Just when the chess piece was about to land on the chessboard, I paused with my fingers and moved the chess piece by eight squares out of thin air.

"Snapped."

A Zhuge landed just behind that Bai Zi.

break.

Bai Zilu's whole body was as if struck by lightning, staring at the chessboard behind him with small eyes.

The white child between my fingers, no matter how it fell, went up.

That chess piece represents my weakest sword, but I don't even know how to get here.

Wherever the sword falls, there is power.

"Boom-"

The sound of the shock sounded, and Bai Zilu hurriedly raised his head.

In the rear, the mountains are continuous, and the jade-colored gate tower hangs low.

Guangyuan Sword Sect.

"Uncle Shi, he has been sitting under that chariot for seven hours..." Zhang Qi leaned over and said loudly.

seven hours?

I raised my head and looked at the chess game behind me.

I still hold a white chess piece between my fingers, and a white chess piece floats heavily under the chessboard.

"Uncle Shi, did you win that game?" Zhang Qi asked heavily.

Bai Zilu coughed, stood up, turned to look at the empty frame and Qi Zhou, and said lightly, "Just talking, Dao Er."

As I said that, I threw the white chess piece back in my hand.

The chess pieces were just dropped, and Zhang Qi, who was in front of me, had already narrowed his eyes.

Because when Bai Zi landed, Zhuge had already landed on the chessboard.

Zhan Yun, break behind Bai Zi!

Bai Zilu's eyes twitched with his hands behind his back, and he stepped on it.

But at that moment, my feet were steady and I almost fell.

Zhang Qi hurriedly followed.

"Where is this Yuan Tianjian?" Bai Zilu asked lightly.

"When I arrived at the mountain gate, there were no disciples waiting. It is said that Elder Yuan Tianxiao's people came to invite him."

Zhang Qi's face showed a strange color.

Elder Yuan Tianxiao.

Zhan Yunlu nodded. Before stepping into the mountain gate, he glanced at the nearby small hall and turned to the other side.

I walked slowly through several mountains, stopped under a blue square, and then walked back to the main hall.

"Why, Chess Master Zhan Yun rarely comes to your Broken Cloud Palace." A white-bearded old man raised his head and smiled.

Zhan Yunlu looked solemn, walked up to the old man and sat down, and then said loudly, "Old man Chen, let's have a game."

The voice fell, and I have slowly put the chessboard on.

The surrounding aura gathered and turned into figures.

"It's been decades since Bai Ziqi idiots played against Chen Qi slag."

"Haha, it's strange that Bai Ziqi is still willing to come to Duanyun Palace to play chess."

Bai Zilu also spoke, but raised his hand and a white stone landed under the chessboard.

The white-bearded old man on the opposite side laughed again, and a chess piece fell.

By the time my chess pieces are set, a white piece on Baizilu has been settled.

"Huh?" The old man on the opposite side showed a strange look, and put Zhuge in his hand in a hurry.

That time, Bai Zi Lu's Bai Zi was slower.

There were strange expressions on the faces of everyone around.

The white-bearded old man frowned and looked at Zhan Yunlu.

Zhan Yunlu closed his eyes, the white and white pieces on the chessboard were flying, and before the chessboard was covered, a white piece in my hand was placed somewhere.

"One hundred and seventy-seven hands determine the universe. In fact, at the time of eighty-seven hands, we have already seen the clues. Baizi, this person's formation power is much lower than his." The white-bearded old man stared at the chessboard and spoke loudly.

The figures around are also bowing their heads, looking carefully under the chessboard.

"You Guangyuan Jianzong learns from the strengths of all the families, the sword formation is dominated by the little elders, and his white son is also the best among them. If he can beat him with 87 hands, is it a game with the little elders?" An old man in a white robe said aloud. road.

On the other side, an old man shook his head and said: "I am afraid that the power of such a formation is really stronger than that of the little elder."

Bai Zilu shook his head and answered, raising his hand and sweeping it away, the missing pieces returned to their places, and then I dropped another piece.

The white-bearded old man on the opposite side pondered for a moment, and a chess piece fell.

But when my chess piece was just dropped, a white piece had already landed on the chessboard.

The white-bearded old man was stunned.

The people in the audience around me all looked solemn.

Zhuge Luo, a white child on Zhan Yunlu hung in the air, then shook his head and said, "That step, you also deduced it..."

I looked up, stunned slightly.

Whether it was the white-bearded old man on the opposite side or the onlookers around, they all fixed their eyes on me.

"You understand the chess game." Bai Zilu regretfully threw the white stone and landed it at will.

The white-bearded old man opposite looked solemn, and hurriedly put Zhuge in his hand behind Bai Zi.

"Zhan Yun, he has not yet been transformed into a god, but he has realized the cause and effect. He is wrong." The white-bearded old man said heavily, causing Zhan Yunlu's whole body to tremble.

"cause and effect?"

"Is that the cause and effect?"

I just came out of my body after cultivation, and I never thought that I would be able to comprehend the power of cause and effect every day.

I just replayed the chess game when You Jieyu played against me.

Looking back now, it seems that there is no trace of mysterious power in it. If you want to grasp it, you have to look for it.

"congratulations."

"Hey, it's really an opportunity."

The people around were envious.

Although there are very few weak people in Guangyuan Sword Sect, there are not many weak people who step into the realm of heaven and understand the cycle of karma.

Among those people, there was only one old man in a green robe with a sword on his back who had realized the cause and effect and stepped into the semi-holy realm of kendo.

"Bai Zi, that's his chance. As long as he comprehends it carefully, that game will definitely help him achieve cause and effect."

The old man in green robe said with a smile on his face.

Guangyuan Jianzong is like that, and the relationship between the sects is much less harmonious than that of other sects.

Bai Zilu nodded, his eyes fell on the chess piece in his hand.

"Senior Brother Yang Xian, if it is, if it is determined that seven hours ago, the position of the chess piece is arbitrarily thrown, is it still cause and effect?"

Calculate the idle toss pieces seven hours ago.

Hearing my words, everyone around them shook their heads.

How come there are no such people in the world?

The old man in green robe shook his head and said with a smile, "That's the cause and effect."

"I'm afraid there is a little ability to understand time and space."

Speaking of that, I waved my hand: "I'm afraid these top performers in the next eight days will be equipped with shoes in front of the weak."

After speaking, my figure hurriedly disappeared.

Whether or not I will stay in the Broken Cloud Palace.

As for what Bai Zilu said, we all take it to heart.

There is no such weakling in the world.

Bai Zilu would also encounter such weaklings.

But we know that at this time, Bai Zilu's heart was already tumbling.

Have a little ability to control time and space.

Did the chess pieces that fell seven hours ago really traveled through time and space?

Thinking of something, I suddenly stood up and stepped out of the Broken Cloud Palace.

The white-bearded old man in Broken Cloud Hall shook his head and hurriedly put away the chess pieces behind him.

"That white chess basket has such rules..."

Bai Zilu flew straight to the small hall of Guangyuan Jianzong, and only then fell into the small hall, and saw the next Zhuge Luzun and Zhan Yunlan standing opposite to each other.

Around the two, sword light shone.

"It's a coincidence."

Zhuge Luzun spoke lightly.

"What a coincidence."

Zhan Yunlan spoke loudly.

"boom--"

Bai Zilu's figure was directly controlled, wrapped in sword light and suspended in the center of the small hall.

My face was pale, and I watched Zhuge Luzun's sword light rise up.

Little elder, I want to kill myself with a sword...

Looking back in a hurry, I saw that the You Boundary was rising and descending, and there was no way I had ever seen all the streamers shining.

That Yuan Tianjian wants to kill himself?

"Kuraga-"

The long sword roared, and Zhuge Luzun's body pierced Zhan Junlu with a sword light.

Zhan Yunlu closed his eyes in despair.

"when--"

The sound of two swords colliding came.

Bai Zilu opened his eyes heavily and saw two long swords entwined a foot behind him.

Before that, I regretted opening my eyes.

Below Zhuge Luzun, a number of streamers slashed upwards.

Every sword seemed to cut me to pieces.

The sword of the little elder, it takes so much trouble to kill himself?

"when--"

"when--"

Several sword lights collided with Zhuge Luzun's sword.

Between the heaven and the earth, the sword light staggered.

Zhan Yunlu will never forget the scene behind him.

Several long swords collided with each other, just behind him.

Those sword lights have no trajectories, no way out, and no end.

"Whether or not, cause and effect..."

With his small eyes, Zhan Yunlu fixedly stared at those sword lights.

Those swords seemed to come suddenly, and there were traces to be found.

With or without cause and effect.

Break through space.

One quarter of an hour.

an hour.

one day.

one year.

century!

Bai Zilu felt like he was standing in the sword light for a hundred years.

"boom--"

The sword light was scattered, the clouds were light and the wind was heavy.

You Jieyu and Zhuge Luzun stopped at the same time.

Bai Zilu's figure fell sharply, and then he looked blankly at You Jieyu and Zhuge Luzun.

In my eyes, there is all the vicissitudes of life.

"Go, it's his chance to understand how much he can understand." Zhuge Luzun waved his hand, and Zhan Yunlu's figure was already in the small hall.

I turned around and looked at the stone steps behind my eyes.

At that moment, I seemed to see through the growth and dryness of the grass under the stone steps.

cause and effect.

comprehend!

"Uncle Shi, why is he retreating from the small hall? You can see that he has been standing there for a quarter of an hour."

In front of me, a Qingpao disciple spoke loudly.

Standing there for a quarter of an hour?

From beginning to end, he never stepped into the small hall.

These hundred years of time are all illusions?

I turned around and looked at the Qingpao disciple.

"He is very wrong." Bai Zilu raised his hand and handed out a long sword, then hurriedly left.

Is it wrong?

The disciple was dazed and looked at the mid-grade spirit weapon in his hand.

Uncle Bai Zi is so small?

Is that posted?

...

In the small hall, You Jieyu and Zhan Yunlan were sitting opposite each other.

"Time and space, I think that he has already touched the trajectory of that layer of power."

Zhuge Luzun looked at You Realm, with a strange look on his face: "There is no such realm in this world except for the next eight days and a few hidden ones, and I am Tianzun, and I have such skills."

"You're curious, who did he meet?"

Who did you meet?

Youjie looked up at Zhuge Luzun.

The same face, the same temperament.

The same thing is that the sword that is so easy to smash his own soul is displayed by the Zhan Yunlan Zun behind him.

The two of them fought swords just now, but Zhuge Luzun did not gain the upper hand.

On the contrary, the swordsmanship sensed in the soul of You Realm broke Zhuge Luzun's sword formation.

Traveling through time and space, even if you just master the skin, you can already break the sword formation of the world's kendo.

"This one, maybe Jianzun has seen him before, maybe, I will meet him someday."

Zhan Yunlan shook his head, a golden light flashing in his hand.

"Jianzun, the sword of the ancient god emperor, and there is no treasure house of the gods, which one does he think can make the four-layer heaven of the Xianyuan world enter the game?"

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