I overturned the car after being scumbag

After the Tianheng Sword appeared in the world, it was inside the dark palace.

Under the Panlong Column, the heavy and huge chain trembled slightly, as if there was an invisible force sweeping and circling back and forth. After a few breaths of vibration, this disordered atmosphere gradually calmed down and returned to calm.

Qinglin with loose black hair also slowly opened her eyes. Her blue eyes seemed to contain the world, the river and the sea, and there was a sense of the flow of all things. The body is suppressed.

The vibration of the chain stopped, Qinglin looked at the wet ground in front of him, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Just lending the Tianheng sword, it has an effect."

The voice seemed to be talking to itself, but it spread.The chains that bound Qinglin trembled slightly, and a clear male voice came from the giant chains reaching the sky.

"Mr. Long has a clear mind. It is precisely because your current state is too high, but the soul is difficult to stabilize, so you need these two ends of the chain."

The giant chain was hoisted to both sides, passing through the black copper vault above, and above the black copper vault, two demons sat quietly facing each other across the distance of the entire hall.

This level of giant chain is enough to suppress a half-step golden fairy, and it is similar to the giant chain that locked the Lord of the Styx at the bottom of the Styx, but in Qinglin's current state, if there are no two peak demon generals here, she When you are mad, even if you have chains, it will not help.

Qinglin raised her hand, glanced at the end of the chain on her wrist, and said with a faint smile: "Finally you are willing to speak out? Xiaohan was here just now, but you didn't move at all. Isn't that the darling of your demon world?"

The big demon in red suddenly became embarrassed. He raised his eyes and looked at his companion opposite, and saw that the other party was wearing a white falcon mask, sitting quietly at the other end of the chain, not saying a word, as motionless as a mountain, as if he hadn't heard this sentence.

Shi Binghen said helplessly: "Even if it is a sweetheart, it cannot be raised in a honeypot. Doesn't Lord Long know our difficulties?"

"Hmph." Qinglin snorted, and smiled, "You and Gongyiyan have been with me here for more than a hundred years, and there is nothing we don't know about each other. The two top demon generals in the demon world brought them all Take care of me, it seems that invisibly, I am still causing trouble to the devil world and my friends."

The friend she mentioned was one of Jiang Yuanhan's parents, the Taoist companion of the Lord of the Demon Realm.They used to be friends who could talk about the world, but it's just that things are changing and people are changing. She is still in this world and cannot escape.

"Cang's life has this calamity, the monster clan's fate has this calamity, and the Dragon Lord is the same, and his fate has this calamity." Shi Binghen didn't dare to say more, but said shallowly, and then said, "Xiao Han has suffered a lot, if It's not that his doom is also involved, the matter is so important, how can we just sit idly by? But the Lord and the Demon Queen have something to say first, we..."

He sighed and didn't continue talking.

"When I can't see you, I have to nag more than ten times a day," the female demon sitting opposite the big demon in red said with a cold face, "I really dare not even look at it when I see it."

Shi Binghen rubbed the tip of his nose, glanced at his colleague opposite, but couldn't find a word to refute, and then heard Qinglong Zhenjun's low laughter below.

"A few days ago, you asked me to go back to his affairs. When I saw Xiao Han take the initiative to pull the hand of a strange man, who was the one who was so angry that he didn't say a word for three days and three nights? Don't pretend you didn't hear me, General Gongyi?" Qing Qing Lin was in a good mood, and reached out to brush off the dust that didn't exist at the corner of his clothes, "With you two here, I'm forced to hear a lot about this kid every day, so I don't have a trace of curiosity."

Sure enough, there was no response from above, and fell into a long silence. After a short while, above the right end of the chain, a magic sword crashed into the ground abruptly, with a trace of annoyance at being exposed.

Afterwards, as Gongyiyan's mood changed, the chain on the right seemed to condense frost inch by inch naturally. Qinglin waited until the ice had condensed before her eyes before she stretched out her hand and flicked the small ice pick on it. The taciturn female devil was choked with anger.And between her forearms, the remnants of the Four Elephant Pill Furnace slowly surfaced on the skin, causing unbearable pain, like burning.

How can it be a simple matter to break the restriction with the body?

The surrounding area of ​​​​[-] deep mountains.

This is the first time for Jiang Yuanhan to hold the Tianheng Sword tightly. This sword is the sword of Aunt Qinglin. It naturally has the charm and sharpness of a half-step golden fairy. If the Dragon Lord did not let go of the restraint, he would not be able to hold it easily .

The Tianheng Sword's blue light circulated all over its body, and it slowly let out a sword roar like a dragon chant.Jiang Yuanhan was full of fighting spirit, feeling that the worries and blows of these days were gone in an instant, and he rushed down, and the Nascent Soul cultivators who were in the same realm as him were no match for him.

The demons themselves are aggressive and aggressive. This is due to the nature in the blood, but this nature was suppressed a lot in front of the little uncle before, and it is not until today that there is a gap to vent.

With the Tianheng sword in his hands, the aura and coercion can surpass the world.Although Jiang Yuanhan said that he wanted to kill, but in fact he didn't intentionally commit murder, he just wanted to have fun, and those who could withstand his sword, who were seriously injured and vomited blood and retreated, would naturally save their lives.

This kind of monstrous hostility and murderous intent cannot be resisted by these young monks who have not received much experience.The red-clothed demon cultivator rushed into the formation with extreme precision, ruthlessness, and artistic killing spirit, just like a demon lord descended from the sky.

The splashed blood splashed on the mask and slowly slid down, the sharp edge of the devilish energy could sweep away a large area, and the fiery aura filled and occupied it.

He feels that his talent is not good, he has practiced for a long time, and he has worked extremely hard, so his foundation is extremely stable. Under the same realm of the Nascent Soul Stage, it is easy to use one against a hundred, and when the battle is in full swing, one can be used against a thousand. Not necessarily impossible, but that should hurt.

Jiang Yuanhan is not afraid of getting hurt, he even likes the excitement and excitement between life and death very much.The will to fight burned into his chest, and he withdrew his sword in time, grabbed the collar of a panicked disciple with one hand, and stood in the air.

"Could it be that your elders of Xianmen are all a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?!"

This voice is very pleasant, but when it is transmitted to the four directions, the meaning of provocation is [-]% sufficient.

Jiang Yuanhan and this group of people are also old acquaintances, and one counts as one. None of these elders of the fairy sect has ever chased and killed him, but none of them dared to challenge him head-on. In his eyes, none of them could compare On the junior uncle.

He had a tie with the junior uncle back then.

In the dense forest and mountains, there was no response, as if there was no one around.

Jiang Yuanhan lifted this disciple up, tapped his fingertips next to the other's eyeballs, and thoughtfully said: "Are you... from Penglai Immortal Island?"

This person was terrified, under the extreme fear, he couldn't speak at all, only hoarse and broken syllables came out of his throat.Jiang Yuanhan looked at him and smiled, as if he saw something that aroused his interest: "I heard that the fairy art of Penglai Xiandao can change the color of black eyes. It's good, it makes people want to take a good look..."

He bent his fingers, as if he was going to dig out this disciple's eyes in the next moment. The moment his fingertips were about to sink into the eye sockets, the guardian of Penglai Xiandao couldn't bear his temper, and rushed over with his body. Grab this person in your hand.

Jiang Yuanhan let go of his hand casually, and handed it over to others. He casually wiped the blood on the mask, his eyes fell on the body of the guardian, with a smile on his lips: "It's finally here. For the sake of caring for your disciples , I can leave your whole body...just treat it as..."

Just take it as a repayment for the more than 30 magic-suppressing nails under the Penglai Tower... It's a small grudge.

Before he could finish his words, his figure flashed past, and his face was full of blood.

At the other end, the picture scroll under Zhenshi Mountains and Rivers Beads has been shattered inch by inch, and the whole picture scroll returns to its original place, and the flowers, plants, mountains and rivers on it are also turned into nothingness, and all of them are suppressed into the Dao Beads.

Jin Wenshu withdrew the Shanhezhu, swallowing a mouthful of blood that surged up.He gritted his teeth and forced a calm smile: "Shen Yuxiao is a half-demon, and he is a descendant of this top-level demon clan. I don't know if the two Taoists of the Xuanjian sect know about it?"

Li Chengshuang's gaze remained unchanged, Pihan Sword flew up in the air, and rushed towards the opponent's face, forcing Jin Wenshu to retreat and dodge, resorting to countless Taoist methods to defuse the sword's momentum.

But this kind of sword movement is too fast and violent, and its strength is simply terrifying.Jin Wenshu was pushed to the extreme, and found that even this kind of spell-added words could not disturb Li Chengshuang's mind, so he stopped pretending, and there seemed to be a lavender starlight in his eyes.

The starlight was projected into the sky out of thin air, and a thick ink-like night billowed above the dark clouds, and the stars were so magnificent that they wove into a net, and a faint purple light fell on Jin Wenshu's body.Afterwards, all directions of the world were blurred, as if they had already left the world.

The Pihan Sword stopped in front of his eyes, and the chill spread everywhere, and the frost condensed in the mid-air where the two stood.It's just that there are only two of them in the world at this moment.Those purple lights rushed under their feet, drawing horizontal and vertical lines between the two, forming a huge chess game.

Li Chengshuang stared at him silently, Shu Tong slowly recovered.He glanced at his feet and said, "Heaven and Earth Chess Game."

"The heaven and earth chess game cannot use force, Yu Xiaoshen should know." Jin Wenshu pressed his chest with one hand, but still couldn't stop the lungs injured by the sword intent, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But he just wiped it off a little, and then regained his composure.

"If Jin really dies here, it shouldn't be because of fighting and killing. Yuxiaoshen is the only one I can talk about playing chess with each other over the years. Please take a seat."

This is a means of rumor among Taoist cultivators, especially those who study thaumaturgy and divination.It's just that there are too few that can be used, and it exists in infinite rumors and stories.The chess game of heaven and earth is a desperate means for Daoxiu to win, but Jin Wenshu even has the world, mountains, rivers and pearls, and it is not too shocking to know the chess game of heaven and earth.

After all, Zhenshi Shanhezhu is no less than the magic weapon of Pihanjian.

On the top is the infinite starry sky, from which the seven stars flicker.Under the feet is a chessboard outlined by starlight, and the rest is nothingness.

Li Chengshuang glanced at him, and sat down on one side of the chessboard, the snow-white chess pieces circled around him for a circle, and fell on his hand like a mountain.

Jin Wenshu breathed a sigh of relief, and then pressed the tumbling blood, and restored his gentle appearance: "Originally, I wanted to eradicate you, but I just wanted to better control these mediocre people, but unfortunately, I didn't expect that little friend of yours to talk to Qinglong Zhenjun borrowed the sword."

Li Chengshuang said indifferently: "You have ulterior motives, your words and deeds seem to be deep in the sea, and you are arrogant and arrogant, calling yourself a chess player."

"Everyone in the world is the chess in my hands. Except for Yuxiaoshen, no one else understands... Oh, there is one more." Jin Wenshu seemed to think of someone very interesting, and couldn't help showing a genuine smile , "God Yu Xiao, the chess game of heaven and earth is a desperate game for Daoist cultivators. It can only be established by cutting off a trace of breath from the way of heaven as a witness. Our chess game will also affect the changes in the world below, do you understand?"

"I understand." Li Chengshuang reached out and stroked the safety buckle on his waist, and said with almost no killing intent, "The world is like chess, and I haven't played a game for a long time."

It is actually unwise to play chess with Daoxiu.The Heaven and Earth Chess Game is witnessed by the Dao of Heaven. After the final outcome is clear, the result is unpredictable.

Jin Wenshu closed his eyes, and sighed slowly: "If there is a chance, I really want to be friends with you...and that disciple of the demon cultivator, but I don't have this chance."

As his words fell, the black chess piece moved with the divine sense, and landed heavily on the starlight chessboard.

With the unfolding of the chess game inside, around the [-] deep mountains, the mountains and rocks moved and turned, as if they were also placed in one place, and moved across.

The next thing is the movement of the second mountain and the turbulence of the river, all of which are shaped according to the situation of the chess game. It is even more magnificent than the earth dragon turning over, as if God's will is writing and painting on the thick soil.

Halfway through the chess game, the battle outside had come to a complete standstill.

The blood soaked the green grass, trees, branches and leaves in the [-]-deep mountain.Jiang Yuanhan didn't go after the fleeing person, but raised a clear eyeball full of Penglai's fairy spirit to look at it.

It's actually not very pretty.But when I think about the pain that the person who hurt me gets, it seems to become better.

Jiang Yuanhan closed his eyes and calmed down the monstrous flames in his chest.He casually dropped his eyeballs, instead of looking at the remnant body on the ground, he sat on a clean rock and observed the chess game.

Although he knew that Jin Wenshu's black-hearted lotus would do this, he didn't expect to use it here.

The conditions for inviting people into the game of Tiandi Chess Game are very strict. If the junior uncle can't play chess, or his chess skills are not good, and his morality is not stable, he will be directly smashed by the unfolding chessboard, and Jin Wenshu will also suffer backlash.

He doesn't understand chess very well, but he has seen his father playing chess alone at home before, so it's not like he doesn't understand chess at all.

The mountains move and the water diverts. Within a short period of two sticks of incense, the topography of the [-] deep mountains has changed beyond recognition.

Although he was worried, he believed in the ability of the little uncle, but he really didn't have time.

Jiang Yuanhan sat here for a while, feeling that this body was on the verge of collapsing at any time.He tried his best to concentrate, trying to let the body disperse a little slower, and a little slower.

He still has something to tell the other party, he wants to tell the little uncle, wait a moment, please wait a moment.As long as I am alive, I will definitely come back to you.

It's just that his fingertips holding the sword slowly melted into a wisp of dust.

While he was waiting, Li Chengshuang in the Tiandi Chess Game also seemed to feel something, and his heart stabbed suddenly, as if he had some strange premonition.

When the chess game was at its most anxious, Bai Zicheng was just short of one breath in the middle, and Hei Zi's killing power was also very strong, almost on par.And Li Chengshuang played chess more and more frequently, and the number of moves became more and more strange and unpredictable.

Although Jin Wenshu couldn't feel Jiang Yuanhan's situation, he could see something abnormal in Li Chengshuang's state. He deliberately slowed down, wanting to take a good look at why the other party was in a hurry.

Just when this depressive and impetuous atmosphere was going on to a certain extent, the Pihan Sword stopped at the side suddenly rang out, and a hidden magic pattern was wrapped around the blank part of the sword above.

Li Chengshuang raised his eyes and looked away, feeling that his internal organs were burning like fire, and he couldn't hold back his mind at all.He stood up abruptly, raised his hand to put the Pihan sword in, looked at Jin Wenshu and said, "Get rid of the chessboard, and I will spare your life."

Jin Wenshu looked at him: "Your lover of magic cultivators seems to be able to fight very well."

"Discard the chessboard."

"No results, how can this be?"

"If you continue to play, it will be nothing more than a draw."

Jin Wenshu frowned suddenly. Although he was indeed not completely sure of winning in his heart, he couldn't deduce to the end.Just when he was suddenly stupefied, among the two chessboards, with the movement of Li Chengshuang's mind, the aura pulled out a small set of chessboards that seemed to exist, and quickly deduced the current chessboard smoothly and unimpeded.

Until the final game, neither side has the possibility of winning, and indeed they can only draw.

Jin Wenshu stared at the chessboard in front of him, feeling as if a mouthful of blood was vomiting in his throat.He has an unbelievable sense of confusion about the opponent's deduction ability, as if he has been severely injured in the field he is good at.

"Discard the chessboard." Li Chengshuang stared at him.

"...Who the hell are you?!"

After the two of them breathed, Jin Wenshu's voice was slightly hoarse and rang out.

Li Chengshuang didn't intend to talk nonsense with him anymore, but inserted the Pihan Sword in his hand into the starlight chessboard, and the situation suddenly broke.The entire body of the Pihan Sword exuded a powerful demonic energy, and it competed against a sliver of Heaven's will for a moment. Afterwards, the starlight disappeared inch by inch, and the Pihan Sword also turned into molten iron.

This is God Yuxiao's natal flying sword!

Jin Wenshu was shocked and broke the chessboard forcefully. His injuries were equally serious, but the opponent's actions were even more appalling.

But in the outside world, the movement of the mountains and rivers suddenly stopped. In the middle of the chessboard, a giant sword suspended in the air suddenly descended, cutting off the giant mountains and rivers that moved over, and splitting out a canyon. The two ends of the canyon turned into snow-covered mountain peaks. .

Jiang Yuanhan was stunned for a moment, and saw the aura of the chess game around him faintly dissipate. He raised his eyes, and before he could find the opponent's whereabouts, he was surrounded by a light fragrance mixed with the smell of blood.

"Little Master Uncle..."

He was hugged tightly.

Jiang Yuanhan shook his head, patted the other person's back, and before he could speak, he remembered that his body was too broken now, and the breath of Yuanshen might not be able to block it.He raised his head suddenly, and saw Jin Wenshu standing still in mid-air.

The eyes of the two met.

Tsing Yi Dao's self-cultivation was seriously injured, definitely no worse than Li Chengshuang who ruined the Flying Sword of Fate, and the chess game of heaven and earth was cut off, and his realm was on the verge of collapse, but the opponent seemed to be in a good mood, and the frustration and anger of being hit by Li Chengshuang dissipated together.

Jin Wenshu smiled slightly, and said in a voice that he could only hear: "...Long time no see."

As his voice fell, a golden vortex suddenly opened above the sky.Jiang Yuanhan knew at a glance that he was asking the old pervert to recover, so his heart suddenly jumped, and he turned around and ran away while holding the little uncle's hand.

My own body is about to fall apart, but the little uncle can't be implicated!

In the blink of an eye, the light had already flown far away.Jin Wenshu was powerless to stop him, so he could only stabilize his mind to protect himself first, and then he heard an ethereal male voice in his mind that seemed to have just woken up.

"It's him?"

"Yes." Jin Wenshu endured the blood churning in his lungs, "but the breath is very weak."

The other party was silent for a while, as if observing something.

"It's not real."

"He and the Righteous Sword Cultivator next to him have become Taoist companions." Jin Wenshu said.

"... Huh." A faint cold hum came from the soul, and then a golden arrow flew out of the vortex, but it didn't follow Jiang Yuanhan, but aimed at the sword cultivator disciple.

After that, both the sound and the light gradually subsided.Only the changes of the mountains all over the ground are left, the giant sword is like a peak, and the blood is flowing under the ancient tree, merging into the Chuanhe River.

After fleeing for thousands of miles, Jiang Yuanhan gradually realized that he should be fine.

His state is to be besieged and killed again, that is, to return to his real body, what else can he do?No loss at all.

But since he is a pervert, of course he can do anything.He couldn't help but worry about the safety of his little uncle, and after being so far away, he might not be able to determine the position with his spiritual sense, so he gradually heaved a sigh of relief.

As soon as Jiang Yuanhan relaxed his breath at this moment, he realized that the Tianheng sword lent to him by Aunt Qinglin had also dissipated in the air, probably because the distance was too far.

He raised his head and found that the little uncle was looking at him all the time. He couldn't help showing a smile, leaned over to hug him, and asked next to him, "Is the injury serious, let me see?"

Li Chengshuang's eyes stared at him, and after a while, he said, "Do you... have anything to say to me?"

For example, what happened just now, why did you run away, what is that golden vortex?What danger did you encounter, and why did it make people feel so flustered?For example, to this day, are you willing to reveal the details to me and say a true word?

Jiang Yuanhan froze for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "Uh... your sword... Pihan Sword, is it gone?"

Li Chengshuang's brows did not move, the wound in his body that destroyed the natal sword was still hurting, so he nodded.

That is one of the peak magic swords in the demon world, Jiang Yuanhan was stunned for a moment, thinking that this was given to him by his father, it must not be such a simple thing, so... it's gone?

"The Chess Game of Heaven and Earth is not so easy to break." Li Chengshuang said, "If Jin Wenshu hadn't been seriously injured, and after learning about the draw, his mood was disturbed, and his Qi mechanism had a flaw, even if he destroyed his sword and fought to the death, he still couldn't escape."

Jiang Yuanhan felt distressed when he heard it, and kissed him lightly, it was still a simple, consoling kiss, and then said to him in a very lively tone: "This shows that my little uncle is very powerful. You can't go against your will. You are so powerful, I like it very much."

"Do you like it?"

"Of course, I like it very much." Jiang Yuanhan looked at him with a smile. He seemed to feel something, and looked at the clouds on the edge of the peak. I'm going to sit on your side and watch, it seems clearer there."

The red sun sinking into the mountain peaks smudged the surrounding clouds.

Naturally, Li Chengshuang would not refuse such a small matter, he allowed Jiang Yuanhan to switch positions with him.

"I also like the sunset, the clouds are really beautiful." Jiang Yuanhan sighed softly beside him.

"En." Li Chengshuang looked at him.

"I said it looks good, but you didn't even look at it. Why did you just look at me?" Jiang Yuanhan looked at Canxia and said jokingly, "Are you greedy for my beauty?"

Li Chengshuang was silent for a moment, and his voice sounded low, like a river flowing deep into the valley, constantly lowering and sinking.

"There is always a sunset, and you can watch it every day. The same goes for the mountains and rivers here. But you, and the opportunity to sit here with you, is already missing a single glance. Every inch of time is hard to keep."

Jiang Yuanhan was stunned, his smile was restrained, all the pretended ease was like a lone boat falling into the deep sea, being swept into the bottomless abyss.