Lord of Time!

Chapter 272: Perfect sword control, chasing the soul thousands of miles away

When Chen Ping learned that Ji Hai had left a fortune treasure like Shenglongtai in Yujing City, he immediately felt something in his heart, realized something was wrong, and was about to lead someone to intercept it.

If Ji Tang succeeds in what he does, thousands of people in this most populous place in the capital and the most densely populated place will suffer disaster due to the failure of their luck.

He used the Mosasaur Seal to extract luck.

He knows better than anyone what it's like to have the world's luck being crazily extracted.

Back then, when he had just broken through to the Divine Martial Realm, in order to refine the Hidden Dragon Dharma Body, Chen Ping tried to extract the luck needed to break through the second and third levels.

As a result, six things went wrong in the south.

There were floods in two places, military disasters in three places, and a fire erupted in one place...

The impact of the sudden drop in energy in the south was that Fengyun Pavilion jumped out and Situ Yun caused great trouble. Prince Dali even brought the "big killer weapon" the soul-killing gourd and led troops into the country to ambush him.

If he hadn't had a deep foundation and strong strength, he might have been sent away directly by this wave of "bad luck".

Then, there was chaos in the south, and the barbarian troops pressed forward. No one wanted to see that kind of disaster.

Even if he didn't exert too much force, it was already so dangerous to suck out his luck.

As for Ji Tang, his Shenglong Platform is probably a spiritual weapon imitated by the Mosasaur Seal, and when used, it has the same effect but the same approach.

If we really take action, the people in the pass will be devastated and thousands of miles of fertile wilderness will be turned into hell. This is not an empty talk.

Chen Ping even doubted whether there would be a world-destroying flood in this most prosperous land.

It's not strange for natural disasters to show up in any form, but he doesn't want to see it at all.

"It's too late. Yujing City has already launched its attack. Ji Tang is really desperate and is ready to die together."

Just as several people were about to set off, Ji Mingyue's expression suddenly changed, she stopped and took out the half-refined "sky-viewing mirror".

This mirror is considered a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Situ Yun relied on the secret book of secrets and the unique function of the mirror to create the Fengyun Bang and the Fengyun Pavilion killer organization. The biggest function is not to hurt the enemy but to trap it. Check the enemy and know the enemy.

On a certain level, the ability to monitor the world is almost comparable to the ability of the Canglong Seal to control luck and observe qi.

After Ji Mingyue got it, she felt like she had found a treasure. She didn't cherish the two attacks that Chen Ping shot into and prepared to reflect them out. She just simply released the attacks to protect herself.

On the contrary, the mirror's ability to detect things secretly is very handy.

Even before sending out troops, Ji Mingyue sent a large number of people to explore some secrets in Yujing. At the same time, she told her subordinates to contact experts from all sides, monitor the royal family, and know ourselves and the enemy. Only in this way can we avoid any accidents.

Chen Ping naturally knew these things.

"Have Wuxiang Chanyuan and Chunyang Sword Sect made any moves?"

Chen Ping's eyes were slightly cold as he thought of the crux of the problem.

When Master Mingyu of the Black Lotus Sect of the Northern Zhou Dynasty sneaked into Jade Capital and planned a beheading tactic, everyone knew that Ji Tang's cultivation was astonishing and she was able to defeat the Master of the Black Lotus Sect.

Afterwards, after Chen Ping took control of the south, he carefully analyzed the news of that battle, but he knew clearly that that battle was not about how powerful Ji Tang was. The ancestor of the Ji family only exchanged moves with Venerable Mingyu. The situation was evenly divided. Originally, Venerable Mingyu would not have been so indifferent and just left in a hurry.

However, at that time, two other auras appeared, forcing Lord Mingyu to flee hastily.

Although these two auras are slightly weaker, they are still in the realm of divine martial arts.

They are also the Reverend Chiyang, the national master of the Imperial Taoist Academy, and Zen Master Baoshu, the host of the Wuxiang Zen Academy.

Such two masters naturally have great status in Yujing City. The Dali Dynasty can always block the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Although these two high-end combat powers rarely take action, Chen Ping would not believe it without their contribution.

Chen Ping's army marched westward, breaking through barriers and conquering cities and territories. Naturally, he would not forget to tell Ji Mingyue to find a way to send out manpower to attack these two masters in the realm of divine martial arts.

When dynasties fight for the dragon, it stands to reason that the Divine Martial Realm will not interfere in the war.

But if you don't take this kind of rules seriously, you are really stupid. Since ancient times, the poor people who have only seen severe cold rules have rarely seen high-ranking people restrain themselves with rules.

Therefore, Shenwu does not interfere in the war, but only coaxes the Jianghu people and the common people.

Chen Ping didn't believe it at all.

However, the efforts to win over the two factions resulted in basically no positive confrontation. According to Ji Mingyue, after Monk Baoshu met his envoy, he just invited the person to have a cup of tea, without saying yes or no.

As for Venerable Chiyang, the founder of the Chunyang Sword Sect, it was even harder to see. The envoy and his Taoist boy had a drink together and got drunk in a daze.

When I went to look for him the next day, not even the Taoist boy could be found.

Therefore, Chen Ping and Ji Mingyue were not sure what they thought in their hearts, and how loyal they were to the Dali Dynasty.

With their abilities, if Ji Tang did something extremely unkind and wanted to crazily plunder the destiny of heaven and earth to enrich himself and escape from this world, they would not be able to notice it at all.

No matter how it has nothing to do with them, if they still sit idly by and ignore this kind of "devil" behavior that is destroying the world, they will naturally not be able to stay afterward.

"It's starting to move, and Zen Master Baoshu and Venerable Chiyang seem to have gathered momentum to fight to the death."

Ji Mingyue looked at the changes in the aura in the direction of Yujing on the mirror and said thoughtfully.

Observing the Heavenly Mirror means taking the human heart as the Heavenly Heart, observing the fluctuations of Qi, and observing the changes in the human heart.

This point, its function is actually still above the current Mosasaurus Seal.

The main offensive ability of the Canglong Seal is actually to control luck, suppress, and even attack and kill.

Not only can it be seen, but it can also be corrected, and it can even be used to target and kill opponents... This is something that a sky-gazing mirror cannot do.

Of course, the sky-gazing mirror is not without its advantages, that is, it can see everything regardless of the territory of the enemy or ours. Perhaps, it cannot be seen very clearly, but it can only detect a few clues. After a little analysis, it can be understood. , what happened in Yujing City.

At this moment, he saw three rays of energy rising into the sky from the sky-viewing realm, like wolf smoke.

One was as red as blood, vaguely ominous, while the other two were full of green light, with slightly weaker Qi, constantly entangled with the red Qi.

"As expected, it was too late."

"These two people decided to take action. The merit of the messenger is also a reason."

Chen Ping thought so in his heart.

"No need to go, protect me."

He stopped, not paying attention to the eyes of everyone, and sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind sinking into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

As far as the eye can see, the 3634 luck points on the attribute panel are shining slightly.

"After all, I still can't accumulate it. The breakthrough of the seventh-level small bottleneck is still far away after all. I won't think about it for the time being. Let's improve the real-time combat power first."

Chen Ping sighed.

In his opinion, this calamity value is as important as the luck value.

Especially in the early stage, when you are weak and want to quickly gain the ability to protect yourself and protect yourself, the calamity value is more important than the luck value.

This is a rapidly powerful capital.

Blessings can infinitely improve one's foundation and understanding. In the long run, it is naturally the most important thing and the basis for one's ability to go far enough.

But for now, the realm of cultivation is the only one.

Only with a high enough level can we face ups and downs and overcome everything.

However, realm is something that cannot be forced. No matter how you save time, you have to follow a method.

If the calamity value is too low, you cannot upgrade your skills if you reach the sub-level.

This makes Chen Ping very embarrassed.

But in this situation, it is obviously not wise to store the luck points for future improvement.

He knew there was a way to solve this problem.

"Improvement, sword-controlling skills."

The skill of sword control was improved last time, and it has reached the state of perfection. Not only can it fly with a sword, but it can also split light and transform into shadows.

It can be said that in the Daoji realm, with such swordsmanship, you can almost have the capital to walk sideways.

Even Ziyun Longnu, who was in the late stage of Shenwu and had cultivated to the eleventh level of the Dragon King's dharma body, didn't have much resistance to his sword rainbow splitting sword technique.

Sword cultivators are all about killing, and their attacks are already at the forefront among cultivators of the same level.

When this kind of attack method can be used at any time, and it can also be divided into countless attacks, as if it is transformed into a plurality of masters of the same level and besieged, it can be imagined that as an enemy, facing an opponent divided by sword light, what will it do? How desperate.

But at this time, Chen Ping felt that it was not enough.

In the description of this sword-controlling skill, there is a saying that someone can behead someone thousands of miles away.

Obviously, he has not cultivated to this point.

Then improve.

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Under the gazes of Xiao Lin, Wei Fubo and others, Chen Ping did not hide anything. He just sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, seeming to be concentrating on something.

Wei Fubo felt slightly anxious.

I thought, it's already here, could it be possible that Xiao Qi'er has returned to the ignorant and weird state he was in before? Isn't his soul already complete?Yujing City has already begun to be in chaos, but I still can't sit still and concentrate. I really don't know what to say.

I wanted to remind them, but when I saw Ji Mingyue and Han Xiaoru beside me, not only were they not in a hurry, but their brows and eyes were full of anticipation and excitement, I felt a thump in my heart and thought, there must be something going on that I don't know about.

If he does this, can he break the situation?

Was thinking of this.

Wei Fubo suddenly felt a huge surge of sword intent rising from Chen Ping's body, which was sitting cross-legged.

The sharpness cuts people's eyebrows...

Suddenly, she heard the sound of a sword in her ears, and her heart started pounding wildly.

He couldn't help but take more than ten steps back. "Huh……"

After being frightened, Wei Fubo was surprised to find that not only himself, but also everyone around him had retreated far away.

In fact, the golden-haired monkey already somersaulted and rolled half a mile away. Yuxue's cute little fox burrowed into Ji Mingyue's arms and could not come out.

The senses of these two demons were even more acute. At that moment, I almost thought that Chen Ping was going to use his sword to deal a cruel blow to them.

The sword intent that penetrates the bones of the sword penetrates directly into the soul, making people feel sore in their hands and feet after just a slight induction.

"It's done."

Chen Ping opened his eyes, and white light shot out from his eyes. When he opened his mouth, he spit out the sword pill.

The jade-colored radiance is as long as a foot, and the sword light is like water, but there are cyan dragon-shaped light patterns surrounding it. Countless light patterns turn into swimming dragons, swimming around the sword light. It seems to be able to melt the space, break open cracks, and create dense Tiny flashes of thunder and lightning.

As soon as this sword light appeared, it just hovered in mid-air and did not trigger an attack. However, in the ears of several people, they all heard the muffled thunder that shook their hearts.

The hair on the two monster beasts' bodies was already standing on end, and their whole bodies were trembling slightly.

Apparently, he has discovered how powerful this sword light is.

At least, he couldn't block this sword.

"Sword Sha Thunder Sound."

Xiao Lin didn't have as many thoughts as Wei Fubo. When she saw that Chen Ping seemed to have improved his sword skills, she cried out with joy.

"The queen mother is right, it is Jiansha Leiyin."

Chen Ping sighed, his heart actually hurt a lot.

It took more than 2400 calamity points. This time of bloodletting, the swordsmanship was directly raised to the [Perfection] state. It was considered that the Ziwu Gengxin swordsmanship was completed. This powerful swordsmanship at the Taoist level has been practiced to the point of creation. The highest stage of the author's imagination.

Xiao Lin and Wei Fubo were born on Fubo Island. They had been with Master Qiu Yu for a long time when they were young, so their experiences were naturally extraordinary.

Of course they recognized the method of using the sword to kill Leiyin.

He could even recognize what the dragon-shaped light pattern around Chen Ping's sword light was. It was the Green Dragon Evil.

As for the origin of the Qinglong Sha that refines the evil into the sword, it goes without saying. He has even trained the True Dragon Dharma Body, and it is not difficult to condense a few Qinglong Sha.

The only difficulty is the realm of swordsmanship.

Chen Ping also knew that the rumbling thunder made by the sword evil thunder sound was actually different from the sword energy thunder sound he thought he had previously.

When the latter fought with a long sword in his hand, it vibrated like thunder and exploded in the air. It was just a sword-handling technique.

The thunder sound of the sword evil actually summons the thunder from the sky to enter the sword light, which is almost comparable to a supernatural power.

There are evil-killing, armor-breaking, speed-increasing, various special effects blessings, and there is also the erosion of evil spirits...

With a sword strike, the Shenwu Venerable, without a powerful spiritual weapon, would not even be able to block a sword strike.

Especially when combined with the method of sword light turning into a rainbow, the sword light is cruel and poisonous, heavy and fast.

It makes up for Chen Ping's last shortcoming in swordsmanship.

The problem of slightly insufficient attack power.

Of course, this is not the biggest gain in improving Ziwu Gengxin's swordsmanship to perfection.

No matter how strong the sword light is, if it can't hit anyone, it's of course useless.

Yujing City is more than [-] miles away from here.

What Chen Ping valued most was the magical ability to behead people with a sword from a thousand miles away.

"Since it's too late, then don't rush the time. Wait for me to go and kill the old man with my sword."

As soon as Chen Ping spoke, under everyone's slightly strange gazes, the light between his eyebrows flashed slightly, and a flashing arc shadow was thrown into the sword light.

The sword light suddenly shook, extended three feet, circled in the air like a swimming fish, turned into a rumbling rainbow light that shook the heaven and earth, and suddenly disappeared into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the light still remained in his eyes, and the shadow of the flying sword was no longer visible.

"Okay, so fast..."

Han Xiaoru covered her mouth and didn't come back to her senses for a moment.

She has become accustomed to the fact that every time her junior brother sits cross-legged with his eyes closed and says that he has some understanding, he immediately becomes more powerful.

It’s already quite normal.

I just feel that no matter what kind of things my junior brother does, it is a matter of course.

But the scene before her still shocked her a little.

The soul controls the sword, traveling thousands of miles in an instant, the sword light flies without any trace, and the enemy returns after killing it.

Isn't this exactly the sword fairy character described in {The Legend of Immortals}?

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"You really want to stop me?"

Ji Tang's face became extremely ugly.

If it were in the past, he would lead the country and, as the de facto Supreme Emperor of the Dali Dynasty, really look down upon these two peerless masters in Yujing City in the eyes of the world.

But now and then.

Even if the cultivation strength of these two people is far behind him, they can still delay time if they get entangled.

If the guess is correct, at Shenglong Pass, which is more than [-] miles away, the rebel boy has already sensed something is wrong and is coming quickly.

Deep in his heart, his soul was already warning, and a huge sense of crisis was weighing heavily on his heart.

'I can't stop him. '

Although Ji Tang is not as talented as his brother, he is not a stupid person, let alone ignorant and arrogant.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to cultivate to the state where the True Dragon Dharmakaya is about to reach perfection.

Even his own imperial sister-in-law, a monk at the [-]th level of the Dragon King Dharmakaya who was ten times more powerful than himself, died under the sword of that rebel boy. Where did he have the courage to sit in the imperial city and wait for others? Kill at the door.

Walk for the best.

There is only one way.

And, go faster.

Ji Tang was very worried, so he felt extremely uncomfortable looking at the two people in front of him.

"Master Baoshu, over the past hundred years, I, the Dali Dynasty, have treated your Wuxiang Zen Academy with great respect and respect. The disciples in your academy, including thousands of monks, have paid no food or taxes, and have received endless rewards of gold and silver. Do you still remember what you said that day?"

Ji Tang glanced at Monk Baoshu, shook his head and sighed.

Then he looked at the old Taoist priest in Yuyi Xingguan next to him, and his eyes became a little angry.

"Chiyangzi, you are the master of the country. On weekdays, you are below one person and above tens of thousands of people. Your disciples also enjoy all the honors. Not to mention resting with the country and dying in the battlefield, you will not turn against me and become enemies, right?" .”

If we say that Wuxiang Chanyuan is just a guest, and although his status is respected, he has no real power, and the other party refuses to recognize him, it is understandable.

Venerable Chiyang, the leader of the Chunyang Sword Sect, is a bit ungrateful. He eats everything and then rebels. Who can bear this?

Chi Yangzi shook his head, his eyes pitiful, and he looked at Ji Tang as if he were seeing a fool.

What grudges and friendships are there?
"Old Ancestor Ji, you are ready to abandon the lives of hundreds of millions of people in these eight palaces. You only want to achieve the perfection of the Dharmakaya, escape from the sky, and do such a heinous and unethical thing. How are you different from a demon?
Although our Chunyang Sword Sect has been in decline for a long time and is no longer as prosperous as before, we have never forgotten our ambition to slay demons. It is useless to talk about it. The battle of paths does not distinguish between right and wrong, only life and death. "

When you reach the middle stage of Shenwu cultivation, you can do calculations on a whim with your fingers. This is basically an instinctive operation.

Chi Yangzi was hesitant at first, wondering whether to support the Dali dynasty to the end or welcome the arrival of the new emperor.

For a while, I couldn't make up my mind.

I can only pretend to be a turtle and hide from people.

In terms of feelings, he has feelings for the Dali Dynasty after so many years of honorable support and preferential treatment.

However, based on rational judgment, he also understood that this great separation seemed to be short-lived.

The world is tired of it, and even the people have abandoned it. What is the need for this dynasty to exist?

The Ji family royal family may be very kind to themselves, the Shenwu Venerable, and to their disciples, but they treat the people of the world like pigs and dogs and don't take them seriously.

Under such circumstances, Chiyangzi would sometimes worry whether he had made the wrong choice to join the court.

If we continue like this, let alone the prospects, we may be killed.

If that was the case, he might continue to be entangled until he saw what Ji Tang did and saw through the Ji family ancestor's true purpose. He understood that if he didn't take action, his path would probably not be cut off. The problem is that destroying the family, destroying the sect, and dying, will be his only ending.

I have to take action, and I don’t want to.

Chiyangzi cursed in his heart, but he drew his sword out of its sheath. The flames on the sword were so fierce that he had already made his attitude clear.

Monk Baoshu, however, didn't like to talk much. His figure flickered and melted into the air, turning into clouds and clouds, so misty and hard to find...

He was born in Wuxiang Zen Monastery and was considered a small sect of Buddhism. After the Battle of Fubo, he was lucky enough to survive, and the sect's classics were also preserved. This was a very lucky thing. ,

Monk Baoshu has been smart since he was a child. Although he failed to practice the Wuxiang Zen Sutra, he has also mastered the Six Phases. He has the power of clouds, clouds, wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. Frontal attack may not be as good as Chiyangzi, but, Entanglement, hiding, sneak attack and harassment are his special skills.

Under the control of one thought, no matter how strong Ji Tang is, it is impossible to kill him in a short time.

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(End of this chapter)